And holding that perspective—that this is not real, but a flight of fancy of her dying mind—the thought that anyone would have no concept of harnessing aether is simple enough to brush off in favour of other things.
"Then make room enough. And make enough room for me while you're at it, would you?" Hemera gestures to his lap, entirely uncaring of how it may look to anyone that may walk in. This is Hades and he is old and she would like to sit on his lap and spend time with him. "Your beard is remarkable and I would like to touch it, 'Your Radiance.'"
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Date: 2020-11-26 04:15 am (UTC)And holding that perspective—that this is not real, but a flight of fancy of her dying mind—the thought that anyone would have no concept of harnessing aether is simple enough to brush off in favour of other things.
"Then make room enough. And make enough room for me while you're at it, would you?" Hemera gestures to his lap, entirely uncaring of how it may look to anyone that may walk in. This is Hades and he is old and she would like to sit on his lap and spend time with him. "Your beard is remarkable and I would like to touch it, 'Your Radiance.'"