So I got to look at the place I'm running from now it. Looks pretty damn hot. The old owner went and kicked the bucket so I got a pretty good deal and the staff looked awesome. We're needing a bunch of girls to work the tables, though, so if anyone's needing a gig, let Nyx know. We're needing music, too. So show up and we'll talk terms.
We're open all week but we're having a grand reopening on Friday. I better see all your asses down there because that's where the party's gonna be. | |
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All right. Clearly, something funny's going on here but I'm not laughing. This doesn't look like home and this ain't amusing. At least it's dark.
So. I hear Cronus has been messing with the lot of you. I'd definitely noticed some of you were missing - I didn't see so many mass murders of nymphs anymore, which either meant that Hera had finally succeeded in castrating Zeus or he'd disappeared (as the likelihood of him just deciding to quit fucking other women is zip). The season had been off, too, and so was the...fine, the world in general was being a little fucked up but heck if I cared. I was a-ok where I was. Until Gaia's kid decided to include me in his little game.
Well, fuck that noise.
All right, who's here? Pipe up. | |
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