#m;chronos

 He angrily picked up a wine glass and threw it.Chronos felt his hopes shatter along with it.  He glared at the nearest person before looking away. 

“If you desire my assistance, please save the request for another day.” His voice hoarse. 

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Chronos was wearing a surgical mask and parted his hair in a different dirrection for his disguise. His plan was simple: get everyone to recognize the gods so he can gain more power. Then maybe he can make Klaus eat his words. It was a brilliant plant to the god. The god sat casually by a person and looked at them. 

“What’s your opinions on gods?” Chronos asked nonchantly. “It’s for a project.” He added as if that would alleviate suspicion. 

“And they say yoyo tricks are hard.” The god turned around with a smirk. “Are you here to challenge me to a yoyo duel?” 

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Chronos twirled around the rose he had in his hand out of boredom. The god hasn’t been on a date in well ever. The closest he remember was the nightly strolls with....them. The god shook his head. It’s 2012 not 1012. There was a faint smile as he saw the person in the distance. “Are you Lamai?” Chronos asked.

What Chronos wouldn’t do right now to just fall asleep. For the first time in his long existence, he felt guilt. Did Klaus say was true-that Caroline was bothered by him. Would that mean that his kids were bothered by him. Chronos put his hands to his face and resisted the urge to cry on the bench. .The god messed up big time He looked up slowly. “I’ll move out of your way.” He said moving to the end of the bench.