Re: Hel, Persephone, Pothos and Open
Hel tried to catch Seph's eye as the god introduced himself. Mostly passion? "Is that like mostly dead?" she responded with her own raised brow as Persephone made the introductions.
"Pleasure to meet you." She smiled her friendliest smile before that part of her that enjoyed mischief kicked in. She was her father's daughter. "But I am only half, not mostly dead." Maybe she should ease up on the drinks. That had been trouble for her not that long ago.
Then again, what difference did it make what she said? This pretty boy wouldn't be the least bit interested if he knew what she really looked like, which was alright considering she wasn't the least bit interested herself. So not her type. Though after all this time, Hel wasn't really sure what was her type.
"Thank you." She took the drink he offered, taking a small sip and casting her dancing eyes over the rim of the glass at Persephone. She obviously knew this god, so Hel would leave it to her to steer the conversation.