Re: Eros, Hera, Open to Anyone
He was catching glimpses of conversations from the others but nothing was as of yet intriguing him. He might just have to start his own fun but that could turn the party into something far more his taste than that of some of the others in attendance. Eros' parties weren't for the faint of heart or those who tired quickly either.
Mores the pity he always thought too.
He took a sip of his drink and pauses in his walking when he suddenly came upon his grandmother. He couldn't recall the last time he'd spoken to Hera and he wouldn't be so rude as to not talk to her now either. "Hera, good evening. Ah yes, well not too long ago. Seems to be a good thing going."
It was an... interesting relationship he had with his grandmother. He often wondered how she regarded him considering how much interference he had caused in Zeus' live and in turn, hers as well. Far more off his arrows had struck Zeus than had not and though he was grateful for his siblings and family, well... love even among gods and goddesses was a tricky thing. Eros did what he did and wouldn't apologise for it, but it did often make him wonder.
"How are you? Enjoying yourself I hope," Eros asked with one of his trademark smiles.