| Whoops [June 30, 1908] (tag: Hephaestus) |
[27 Aug 2013|11:56am] |
Dionysus loved Hephaestus' forge. There were so many shiny things to look at and touch. Each one did something different and amazing and wonderful and unexpected. Oh he loved the unexpected. That the owner of the forge had told him repeatedly not to touch things without asking never seemed to completely sink in to the part of his brain that retained long term memory. Or if it accidentally managed to do just that, it was easily forgotten when confronted with the wonders presented by Heph's creations.
( The lovely little trinket he was currently toying with, for example. )
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