Jamie Sheppard | National Security (absolutecontrol) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-03-24 20:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | ares, national security |
This used to be a funhouse...
Who: Ares (ares_godofwar) & National Security (absolutecontrol)
What: You don't write, you don't call - I should be offended.
When: Wednesday evening
Warnings: tba
It wasn't that the DHS didn't want to keep Ares on, but being absent for over a month without any kind of warning or explanation was a sure way to get yourself fired. After making numerous calls - all of which were not returned - and filing a missing person's report, the head of the department Ares' worked for had taken the logical steps and there was only so much Jamie could do when it came to the proper course of bureaucracy. Besides, he'd had no idea when or if the Greek intended to return at all.
But apparently he was back now. Resurfaced on the same day Jamie's kitchen got blown up - talk about coincidences - and three days later, the new god found himself walking down the corridor that led to the Greek's home and coming to a halt in front of his door. He lifted his hand to knock but decided against it, choosing to enter without prior announcement instead. It wouldn't be the first time. Wouldn't be the last, either.
He found the other man in the living-room, stretched out on the couch, balancing a glass on his stomach whose contents undoubtedly originated from one of the bottles on the floor. He didn't say anything as he stepped around the couch and settled down in a chair.
Silence stretched and stretched.
National Security just watched.