Who: Hercules and Hebe What: The only way hercules will get comfortable When: Tuesday Where: Hebe's place of business Warnings: TBD
Only Eros' intervention was going to help Hercules trust Hebe again. He wasn't opening up to her, and it had really changed the dynamic they used to have. He had held her so dear once, and as long as he blocked her out, he was never going to see her again. He had a bouquet of roses delivered to the station, unknowingly being hit by Eros' magic the moment their potent aroma hit his nose. Hercules felt sudden guilt over the time he'd wasted leading Hebe on and giving her a false sense of hope. When he turned inward and away from her, he could see she was shrinking away, and the girl he loved wasn't herself. What had he been doing?
He walked all the way to her shop, still in his fireman's uniform and stood outside looking at her through the window. She had a client (and why appeared to be sisters of the bride), showing them different designs from a book. Hebe was happy when she was in her element, bubbly and so tolerant. He watched her for a while (until her clients took notice), and he smiled.