The feeling was still there. Eros' curse was a bother most of the time. How many of her co-workers thought she was haughty for how she acted? With how anti-social she was she barely made friends. For all that and more, she happily pretended Eros was her target whenever she practiced.
With a frown she rose and looked outside. No visible person, which meant either Apollo was wandering around out there, or he was just being weird again. She sighed and looked to her dog, "Gods are strange. You're lucky pup. You don't have to worry." With a smile she closed her curtains, putting it out of her mind. Every day she struggled with her curse and every day she wanted to prove stronger then it. So she ignored it.
It worked, for her. She assumed Apollo did similar. She set a hand on her dog's head and smiled, "dinner?" When the animal barked she smiled and moved to her kitchen. Keeping herself busy would help to ignore the feeling and then later she had a lake to just float in. The fact the two gods outside had other plans for her didn't exactly come to mind.