#follysdance

As much as he held his reputation of speedy and efficiency, his reputation was only partly the reason why he did it. The other reason was it meant more time to do what he liked in between everything else. A lot of that was either invested in his businesses or exploring all realms for a good time.

So far, Club Rhada was living up to his expectations. His beverage and meal sat untouched - Hermes enjoying their sight and smell - and he stayed as the club fell into a lull of customers. It was then that he saw a dancer approach and gestured for her to join him, disguised as yet another hero of this realm.

“I must say, your dancing is spectacular, woman. Outshone everyone else about.” Hermes said, voice gruff and somewhat roughened, a result of the neck injury causing the scarring about his neck. All just another sign that Hermes liked character acting. Leaning back in his chair, the disguised Olympian offering his food to her. He couldn’t eat it after all. Ah he did recognise the poor Ate, was there to hear of all the drama and plotting she was mixed up in. Poor her.

who framed roger rabbit? || meg looks directly into the camera

"What are you trying to say, exactly?"

Small? Petite? Beautiful? Or approachable? She'd ask for specifics but did it really make much of a difference? It kind of ticked her off either way. Meg couldn't say she shared the same experiences when it came to this kind of thing (love, flings, romance, blah-) but what a thing to gripe about.

UNPROMPTED / @follys-dance​

A sting of distaste at the sight, intermingled with fondness at the mentioned name of his beloved satyr.  There was no issue in hearing of him, he wouldn’t have painted him into history had he never wished otherwise, but coming from her?  Why, the god wasn’t quite sure what to think.  ❛ Yeah, yeah, you’re real sorry, aren’t you ? I’ve gotta say you’re really giving me mixed signals, and I do mean really ! ❜  

His wrath was ephemeral in its lifespan, and he quite enjoyed the fact, yet her prompt disappearance after the incident left but emptiness in its wake.  ❛ Now, now, don’t get me wrong, all right ?  Maybe I’d even have appreciated the all teary-eyed attempt back then, people make mistakes, I do too.  You would have still been punished, of course, but maybe, just maybe, I wouldn’t have held on it too long, yeah ?  I’m not known for century-old grudges, not usually. ❜  A pause, just to get himself back on topic. ❛ But my issue, as I’m sure you know, is if you really are sorry when you ran away instead of facing me for what you did ? ❜

anastasia1997  ||  girl talk

She’d seen that expression on many an occasion. It was one of fear and intimidation. The fury's ruthless reputation was useful when it came to work, but hardly advantageous when having a regular conversation with shades and other inhabitants of the Underworld. For someone who hasn’t committed an offense against her, there was hardly any need to be afraid. She couldn’t blame the woman for whatever it was that frightened her though. Shades talked. The stories that passed by word of mouth were not always pure exaggeration either. Even so, Meg wasn't here to hurt. Not today. She was here to help.

   “Thank you, but I couldn’t." Megaera held the bracelet out further in encouragement. She smiled and shrugged a shoulder.