Characters: Asclepius, Erato, Nimue Date/Time: Beginning night of September 25th Location: Mostly Asclepius's house Rating: TBD Warnings: TBD, probably none Summary: The good doctor is in charge of the little Muse's recovery, with a bit of help.
Asclepius's expression was grim as he carried Erato. She lay unconscious in his arms, having fainted the moment she was released from the maenads' influence. She looked small and fragile, her skin still sticky and glistening from the sweat and alcohol and whatnot on her and smudged with lipstick smears in a dozen shades, still wrapped in Apollo's jacket--who could still be heard shouting at Dionysus. Asclepius himself looked exhausted as he approached Nimue.
"She'll be all right. She's just fainted for the moment. Probably kinder for her right now, but I'll take care of her at my home until she recovers. Nina... she's been through a lot. Things she might not want to talk about with me. Would you come home with me and stay with us for a few days? She'll probably need a woman to talk to once she's awake again."