mythopoeics

[He'd been introduced to at least five girls in the past few days. He was starting to get annoyed. He had more important things to worry about...like getting Hebe out of the asylum. He would find a way. He didn't know how, but he'd figure it out. Then again, he had a feeling he'd have help. Somehow.

Until then, he needed to figure out where Apollo was. Someone else could worry about Zephyrus.]

[Filter: Apollo]
You're not in the asylum are you?

[Filter: Percival]
Are you alright?

This is unexpected. I suspect this talk of marriage and these less than desirable clothes won't go away until I agree, which is not my intention.

I would pretend to be engaged to someone, but...

I suppose I will find another way around it.

Is this a normal occurrence? Turning up in places that are unexpected? Not that I haven't been somewhere I didn't expect to be. Like kidnapped and sold to pirates

This is the first time that my husband has been of any use to me. I haven't had to deal with anyone bothering me about my lack of marriage. I still think he's going to end up having an accident...

[Filter: Private, Asmodeus and the wives can see]
In other news...what the fucking fuck is happening and why the fuck are these clothes so hideous and why am I being told to have dinner on the table at exactly 6pm and why isn't he dead yet? why is there nowhere to order the food from so I don't have to do anything? This is ridiculous.

Ugh.

The change in scenery so suddenly had made Apikunni uncomfortable. As a result, he'd been smoking almost non-stop. He'd also run off to the woods to escape his mother (who had suddenly shown up) talking to him about how he needed to get married and start a family. His brother was in the asylum...which he didn't like. He needed guidance and a plan...and time to sort everything out. He was going to go and get his brother. He would do it even if it meant he had to scalp someone to get him.

He didn't know what else to do. He was chief. He needed to be more calm and do what he knew was right, but he was also a warrior and his urge to fight was taking over. He didn't care who tried to stop him, he would find Beaver, make a plan, and get his brother.

No man would stop him without a serious consequence.

Somehow, I went from owning my own security firm to selling house alarms door to door. I'm not sure I like this change, although I must say -- housewives seem to be a fan of inviting me in for a cuppa and a chat while their husband is off at work. Suffice to say I haven't been bored.

And how is everyone else doing?