Clio watched Euterpe and Urania both. She had half a mind to say something, but that would make her a spoilsport and she had no intentions for that. She would enjoy herself, but make sure she could walk home. No reason to find herself regretting this evening in the morning.
She looked to Terpsichore as her sister answered Apollo's question and rolled her eyes. "I honestly have no idea what they were thinking with that. But, it's artistic liberty. Even if it is wrong." With a smirk she sipped from the beer, relaxing in the chair.