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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 9:55:33 GMT -5
Demeter barely restrained a giggle. "Let's leave for now. We can always come back later to finish playing," she said twirling a lock of hair around her finger. "So, what shall we do now? Do we want our hosts' friends to recognize us or should we change our appearences?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 9:57:51 GMT -5
"Oh lets not give the game up yet. This is just starting to get fun." Ares chuckled, letting Demeter go just long enough to shift his appearance to that of a average looking brown haired teenager.
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 10:01:58 GMT -5
Demeter nodded and brought her hands up to her hair, before slowly lowering it - revealing rather short pink hair. Blue eyes blinked at him. "Pink too drastic or just right?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 10:14:40 GMT -5
"Darling nothing is too drastic on you." Ares purred, kissing her. It would have been a passionate one but it was broken by a very un happy salamander, who was currently trying to wriggle out from between them.
Ares chuckled, "Poor baby." he cooed taking the animal out checking it for injuries. See it was ok, just angry, he put it back grinning. "Remind me that he needs a cage."
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 10:16:48 GMT -5
Demeter smiled. "Good, I was just nervous. Never had short hair before," she said, flicking her bangs off her forehead. "So, shall we find him a suitable cage?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 10:27:17 GMT -5
"Have anything in mind?"
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 10:31:20 GMT -5
"Hm.." she thought, tapping the side of her cheek. "How about a small glass cage?" She conjured up a cage and removed the little lizard and dropped him in it. "So, what shall we do next?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 10:39:12 GMT -5
"How about we take that tour you promised me." Ares said, taking the cage from Demeter and putting it in a dimensional pocket for safe keeping.
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 10:44:54 GMT -5
"A tour sounds like an utter plan," she said giggling before falling silent for a moment. "Do you think the Oracle will come looking for us?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 10:52:06 GMT -5
Ares shrugged, "Probably not. I dare say she's got her hands full right now thanks to a certain little specialist."
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 10:54:02 GMT -5
"I still want to know what she sees in him. Honestly, he's far too much trouble," she said, shrugging. "After all, how many headaches has he given her?"
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 11:04:28 GMT -5
"That's like asking what you see in me." Ares teased, "I seem to remember I was the source of quite a few of your headaches in the past."
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 11:08:02 GMT -5
"Yes, but you've mellowed and I've mellowed," she said, brushing his hair off his face. "But this mortal seems intent on driving her mad."
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Post by helia on Nov 23, 2006 11:19:06 GMT -5
"Mortals don't have the years it takes to 'mellow' out." Ares pointed out.
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Post by Demeter on Nov 23, 2006 11:22:47 GMT -5
"This is true. Although," she paused to giggle. "The whole nutcracker idea for the prince is kind of amusing. I'm just jealous that neither of us thought of it first," she added with a small pout.
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