Messing with the gods' plans for mortals (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} favoriteofzeus) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2012-05-12 16:00:00 |
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What: Face to face meeting for the first time.
Where: Herc's room in the complex
When: Now/afternoon of the 12
Rating/Status: I'd say in the PG to PG-13 range at most/Complete
Seeing that Livia agreed to meet with him, he fired off a quick reply. He rose to his feet, leaving the laptop open, and glanced around his small apartment. Really, he didn't need much space. He knew there were larger apartments in the building, but given it was just him right now, he didn't need much. But he wasn't concerned about impressing the Roman warrior with the size of his living space. It was clean and neat and slightly personable so far given he'd not been here for long. But once he had fully mastered this modern English language, he planned on finding a way to earn a living in this world while helping to fight the demons and forces of evil.
He was also determined to do his best to make this as much like home as he could. Though it was strange to be staying in one place and not constantly wandering around to help people. He moved over to the door and made sure it was unlocked, his leather pants creaking slightly with the movements. While he had gotten himself modern day clothes from that Walmart place, he preferred being in his normal clothes when he was staying in the complex. They were more comfortable and easier to move in. And part of him felt naked without his gauntlets on too. They were like a connection of sorts to his own time.
Positive that everything looked presentable, Hercules sat down and waited for Livia. Part of him wondered what she'd be like. Would she be like Xena had been when they had met on the battlefield? Full of hate and rage and eager to make a name for herself? Or would she be a bit more mellow about things? Something told him, that with Ares having trained her, it would most likely be the former. Still, his brother wasn't here, Livia was. There could be a chance where the demigod might be able to get through to her as he had with Xena. At least to some extent. Part of what had helped Xena, he thought, was her army having betrayed her.
Fiddling with one of the ties to his left gauntlet, he stared at the door and waited patiently.