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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 4:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 5:11 pm
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"No, mommy, not yet..."
Another shake or two would finally stir Anteros, who was still quite groggy due to the aftereffects of having dream sands blown in his face. Where was he? His head whipped around rapidly, attempting to find something, anything that explained what was happening. Yukiko? That was Yukiko. He looked down at his hands, inspecting them to make sure they looked as normal -- oh, thank Venus.
But that meant --
He looked to Yukiko, expression softening. "I ... thank you. Eris had mother trapped, I think... she tried to throw me off. I guess it worked."
There was a sheepish quirk of his lips.
"We should ... get down the mountain, I agree. Get back to the temple."
His wings were weak, but maybe they could make it before anything went too south.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:10 pm
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"I'll manage," offered Anteros, taking Yukiko's hand and patting it. "You have done ... far more than enough."
She had managed to pull him out of the figurative fire. Him, a deity. Her, a mortal. That in itself was worth admiring. Did Yukiko love him that much? She had such a good heart. How did she --
What happened to his mother? He sighed, a bit uncertain and a lot frustrated. "An apple. That's where she is, I think. We've gotta get back to the temple. Tell Eros."
Perhaps he should have never doubted it, but by the time they were to arrive at the temple, Venus had already arrived. He stood on his feet, looking down at the mountain, and then back at Yukiko.
"I'm ready. Don't worry. Let's go."
And taking her hand, he headed down.
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