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[Twi]

"A creative pursuit is good for anyone."

[Projeck37]

Athena nods at Miko
"Indeed it is. Typically my children create great works at least once in their lifetime. I expect nothing less from Isaac."
Isaac pales. Could he live up to the standards?
"I-I'll try, certainly."

[Twi]

"Do not be demanding of him. You did, after all, leave him."

Miko looks at Athena coldly.

"Realistically, how much does he owe you?"

[kj1225]

The Kyles are buggering about with cards.

[Projeck37]

Athena sighs.
"Well dear, he wouldn't be alive if it wasn't for me. He would've died the same night as his sister. Besides, I only left him because I'm a goddess. I was there for him the first year of his life. Zeus was very strict about it."
Isaac pales. What did she mean he would've died?

[Twi]

"Such things may be luxuries to gods and goddesses, but humans are more used to living with their families. Surely you understand.These matters are often relative.

...wait, why would he have died?"

[Projeck37]

"Yeah.. why would I have died?"
"Well, the killer has a grudge against my children and I. And Isaac's sister was also a child of mine, but I was too late to guide her away from it."
Athena frowns.

[Twi]

"Ah, that sister, I suppose. How delightfully vague."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Circe pokes the Ke thoughtform.
((I just realized.

Angerus just needs an Evoker and he could technically summon Ke.))

[Projeck37]

"The only sister he has told you about. And the only one that he has, technically."
"..."

[mcclay]

Circe pokes the Ke thoughtform.
((I just realized.

Angerus just needs an Evoker and he could technically summon Ke.))

Ke comes out of her thought coma
"Uh...y-yes. W-would you l-like to g-go on?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Circe nods hesitantly.

[SOLDIER First]

Lyle continues hanging out with the VForce.

[mcclay]

Circe nods hesitantly.

"O-okay. H-hold on a ssssssecond."
She points to a tree. A metal door with a skull on it forms.
"Th-through there."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Circe enters, filled with trepidation.