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Hera (aster_heras) wrote in nevermore_logs,
@ 2012-12-15 07:15:00

Entry tags:

hera, zeus

Who: Hera, Zeus
What: Drinks and talking~
When: After this conversation
Where: Zeus' place
Warnings: It's Zeus

Hera had a pretty good idea as to why Zeus had beckoned her over. However, she arrived at his penthouse with eery intention of merely discussing whatever had been going on in her absence. It was not unlike them to talk about the goings-on of the pantheon and as such they needed to be civil for the sake of order. As ever, she was driven there in only her most expensive car, sitting upright and stiff in the backseat as she watched with seemingly uninterested gaze. The truth was she was always watching. Hera was always interested in what was happening, but that did not mean she found it all important. Few things were important enough to require her personal attention.

"Wait here," she said to the driver after pulling up to Zeus' building. Even if the man ended up there all night, she always commanded him to stay. Hera did not wait around for others. She could be very impatient.

She texted Zeus with the simple phrase, I'm here. She wasn't about to ring his doorbell. Whether they lived together or not, he was still her husband and she would not be subjected to waiting like some tramp. And so she arrived at his door with every expectation of it being open.

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	skydaddy 2012-12-19 04:18 am UTC (link)
	With a small smirk of amusement, Zeus turned to look at his wife across the room from him and chided, "hello, Zeus. How nice to see you. Have you been well?" But that wasn't really their style, was it? "Are you not my wife?" Zeus asked her. "Do I need more reason to call for you than that?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

aster_heras
2012-12-19 02:56 pm UTC (link)

Hera's response was merely taking a sip of wine without saying a word. He could play his games all he liked. No matter how much she protested otherwise he would always do as he pleased. Whatever expectations she once had were killed off long ago. Pleasantries really weren't her thing anyway.

Oh, she sarcastic comments she could throw at that. As she considered her answer the gears in her brain ran double time. "Yes, of course. But you know yourself that most often when we meet it's to discuss business. You must understand my curiosity." If he had hoped for her to be a complete and conniving bitch he would be sorely disappointed.

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	skydaddy 2012-12-20 11:47 am UTC (link)
	"And it's it's not the Queen Hera I'm interested in tonight?" As he asked it, Zeus had put down his wine glass and moved towards her, eyes moving slowly up her body before coming to meet her own. She was fierce this one. Perfect. No woman in the world could ever hope to be his match, but Hera came closest. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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