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âHmm⌠I think so. Means your passionate about what you do, right? Which isâŚ?â She turned her eyes to him inquisitively. He seemed hard to read. Daisy was sure he could say something incredibly mundane or wildly bizarre and neither would shock her much. âWell, it is a staple of my diet. So you could say itâs important to me.â She wished she could say she only ate as much ice cream as she did because she was a nanny, but here she was without the boys, still on a mission to get some. âWait really?â She asked with a grin before remembering her manners. âWell, arenât you sweet, but I canât accept that. You really didnât disturb me at all. Pinkie promise.âÂ
âI suppose you could put it that way.â Hades shrugged. Did he love the Underworld well he was starting to think maybe he did. Even if it was taxing and it took a huge toll on him he was definitely grateful for the peace and relief from the rest of Olympus it gave him. âI am uh a chairman for the board at Kolasi Enterprises.â Hades nodded. He knew this one to be a mortal and wasnât entirely sure what the procedures on that were. He didnât keep up with mortal policies seeing as he rarely came to this realm before he was banished. âPlease I insist, besides I have been told I need to be a little nicer so perhaps itâs a little selfish as well to put towards the cause.â Hades admitted to her when she refused his offer of getting her some ice cream. Truthfully he was just wanting to have someone to talk to who didnât want something from him nor was irritating him to the point of gouging out his own eyeballs.Â














