Theodore Love (sex_drive) wrote in forgotten_gods, |
Eros was going to be all over the place tonight, he knew this -- that's why he loved it. Everyone loved him! At least, today. He was talking with his grandmother about getting Ares back to this plane when he noticed his ... great-great-great aunt? What was she to him? REGARDLESS, it was more family, more fun, more fucking parting. He was hype and wanted anything to distract him from talking about his father. He had gotten a message from his old man about having a great time in tartarus. Why should Eros be so worried?
Nonetheless, he excused himself from his grandmother and made his way through the crowd. Kinda hated the fact that ... they knew who each other were, no matter how much the masks hid it. Ripped the fun out of it, but he hadn't seen her in ages and he made his way through the people toward her. "How do you like it?" He asked with hands held open in either direction as if exhibiting his party to her -- knew she'd appreciate it, she was ... kinda like an original muse, no?