@athenarhea location: after a presentation. time: first week of february.
there were few things more dangerous in the world than those belonging to the rhea clan -- there was nothing more dangerous than a member of the rhea clan walking toward you with determination. ( what had he done to earn such ire from luck? they were meant to be pals, luck and him! ) but there athena rhea was, approaching theseus after a presentation that he could best describe as ‘ interesting for someone who likes that sort of thing. ’
“oh, athena! long time, no see.” he plucked two drinks from someone walking by -- most likely a caterer, given they did not make too much of a fuss at him. he held one out to her, like it had not been ten years that separated them. “would you like a drink, dear?”
