Mozarella beamed, happy - no, electrified - to make a good acquaintance with none other than Zeus. But then she realized his last sentence.
"Guess I'm stuck with you, creep. And - thought it was about time you knew - my name is…" Mozzarella considered. On second thought, she didn't really want to be called a cheese the rest of her life, and in Olympus, she could start anew, she supposed.
"My name is Elise." The name popped out of nowhere - completely undecided.
(I gtg for the night so post then see ya!)
Havenwood sighed and dropped his posture. "Hello, Elise. I'll… show to my place, I suppose."
(Night!)
(Hello!)
(HiHi!)
(Please describe the place.)
(I was thinking he would make her sleep on the floor but then eventually he gives her either the other bed or lets her share his)
(What place?)
(Artemis' Place)
(WELL we didn't get there yet. Hold yer horses. xD)
Havenwood started to lead Mozerella down the steps which went by much faster than going up, and through a lush green forest at the bottom of the steps. It was kinda weird how much one mountain could fit. Soon, anyway, the pair reached a little cottage next to a river. Havenwood opened the door to show a little two-roomed place. One room was a kitchen with glittering expensive but medieval weapons and the second was his bedroom.
"I was expecting something…oh, I don't know, more…extravagant. For a greek god and all." Elise commented.
"I'm below the other Gods. So they thought they'd be funny and put me in a forest." He glared at her as if expecting her to laugh. "Anyway, you can sleep on the floor."
Elise shrugged, used to this sort of thing. "I hope you don't snore."
"No, I do not," Havenwood growled. "Are you hungry?"
"It very much depends on what you have to eat. Y'know, perhaps you should explain the day-to-day life of a god before you expect me to live one." Elise smarted, wandering around the cabin and looking everything through.
Havenwood dragged her away from his personals. "Sit down… and don't touch anything!"
“Technically, I’m touching the couch. What am I gonna do, become blind and mute too?” Elise sarcastically retorted.
Havenwood growled something under his breath and started making Elise a sandwich.
"That's venison, isn't it? Put something else on if it is, I hate venison by itself. Really. And hey - why are you making me a sandwich? I know you wouldn't have done this yesterday." A confuzzled expression crossed her face.
"Because if you choke on it and die it can save me from you." He put some ham on it and shoved it towards her.
"Gee, thanks. Ilch - sorry, I'm just used to soup. This is incredibly dry for me. Got any water? Or, if you can, any Campbell's soup?" Elise nearly choked on the bread that was too dry for her.
Havenwood got her a pure gold goblet and filled it with water. "Here." He handed it to her.
"This is 100% spring water, isn't it? This is hella fancy!" Elise downed the drink and the sandwich quickly followed.
Havenwood cringed. "Dear Gods…"
"What? It is! You wanna know what I ate back in New York? Huh? Because to me, this is hella fancy!" Elise shot a look at Artemis, licking the crumbs off her lips in a way that managed to look menacing.
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