[A groan escapes Hephaistos as he slowly stirs to awake. He’s disoriented and tired, very unlike his usual stoic self. He lays there for a while in a quasi-sleep, his red eyes peeking out from underneath his dark lashes. His eyes feel heavy, and his body stiff as he slowly stretches his arms above his head. Once done, he lays there on the pillows, almost tempted to fall back to sleep after such exertion. While he feels well-rested now, unlike before, he’s still drunk with sleep.
Hephaistos takes a moment to rub his eyes in a vain attempt to orient himself again. That is when the dulcet tone of crashing waves catches his attention. He sits up halfway from the pillows, his gaze sweeping across the great blue sea spread out before him like a painting. He stares at the distant horizon for a long while, his red gaze focusing on the tranquil blue waves. A confused hum escapes him as he glances around awkwardly in a fit of panic.
This isn’t the place Elidibus took him! Where is he? What in the world is happening—]
[He's as blunt as ever, isn't he? Well, it's a good thing Themis has grown accustomed to Lahabrea's oddities. Despite his impressive command over the human tongue, the man has a habit of being brutally honest at times.]
audio; time is an illusion and this is post-Bylethverse event
I realize we're all probably a bit... occupied at the moment.
[It's a bit hard to wind down after everything that's happened, and he certainly hasn't been successful at Chilling Out.]
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Hephaistos takes a moment to rub his eyes in a vain attempt to orient himself again. That is when the dulcet tone of crashing waves catches his attention. He sits up halfway from the pillows, his gaze sweeping across the great blue sea spread out before him like a painting. He stares at the distant horizon for a long while, his red gaze focusing on the tranquil blue waves. A confused hum escapes him as he glances around awkwardly in a fit of panic.
This isn’t the place Elidibus took him! Where is he? What in the world is happening—]
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Hello spicy my old friend
nsfw
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Wrap!
happy valentine's fray
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v-day delivery! (2/14)
LATE LATE SO LATE
right back at ya, oops
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and again!!!
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[He's as blunt as ever, isn't he? Well, it's a good thing Themis has grown accustomed to Lahabrea's oddities. Despite his impressive command over the human tongue, the man has a habit of being brutally honest at times.]
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