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     yes, i am judging your soul with daisies in my hair.

[text]: Most likely with live demonstrations, if Ares catches wind of it. 

women are forged of iron. (x) (x)

That was something Leo knew well, probably too well for someone his age. “Yeah, heartache. But I don’t wanna talk about it,” talking about it would just be detrimental for both of them – and neither of them needed this reunion to be tainted in such a way.

“It gets better,” she told him, rubbing his cheek with her hand. “With time..”

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“I feel like I have … where have you been? — I mean, I know you’re confined to the Underworld sometimes and what not, but I feel like you missed a Spring or two.” From what Leo knew, Ajax wasn’t cross with her at all — being a lion, he understood that some needed to wander alone for a time. Leo was greeting her mostly because Aias and Ajax no longer lived in Thessaly. And because he missed her, of course.

Even gods needed a break, from the world, from all that weighed upon them. Persephone was no different, her smile was clear as she touched the lion’s face, he looked-- well, but like he was carrying a great weight upon him. “I’m sorry, I had to take time... it was refreshing. You look like you are carrying a weight young lion.”

“ …. Persephone?”

“Hello Leo,” the goddess approached the lion with a wide smile, she had taken to being gone. Ajax must be cross with her beyond reason, but she had her reasons. It was nice to see him, even if she had come to the country to see his brother and his father’s best friend. His brother was close to her heart, though she imagined he wouldn’t be to thrilled to see her now. “You look as if you’ve seen a shade.”