PAN ♡ gavin fielding (pantastic) wrote in forgotten_gods, |
Being entirely unaware of her parentage, Iambe had no clue who she did or didn't look like, and pondering on the matter of familiarity for a bit, she drummed her fingers on the bartop. The girl knew of the gods and their presence in the country, particularly in New York, but as for her place in the myths, she was oblivious. Briefly, she remembered a great goddess's laughter, and the changing of seasons, but apart from that, not much else rang a familiar bell in her head.
While Ekho moved away to get her change, she swiveled in her stool to watch the band on stage, suddenly curious about what sort of music they'd be playing.