IC: EVENT

[bossman]

A TERRIBLE THING IS HAPPENING

reference books detailing myths and legends stolen from libraries...
wikipedia pages wiped clean from the face of the internet...
ancient stained glass windows smashed and destroyed...
historical research centers burnt to the ground...

Someone out there is trying very, very hard to erase all of the possible sources of power and belief of the ancient gods and goddesses. And it hurts. Whilst the powers of the minders are unharmed by the attacks, the gods and goddesses will be certainly feeling the toll: it's now painfully clear that even the simplest of miracles are now becoming almost impossible to perform.

deities, you had better have gifted your minders with some decent blessings! Because now you're going to rely on them more than ever. Someone is out to get you.

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[lyred]

[ hey there. so fuck all continuity and shit and i guess for now we can say they're all holed up at hermes' place for the time being??? idk. it works for now. a n y w a y

he offers a smile and there's pride in his eyes, if even a little bit of teasing ] I hear you put your charm to good use.

[terpsichord]

[Terps has climbed all up on this loveseat and claimed it for England, enjoying the sprawl that she knows will be super comfy when she finally gets to going through her various contacts to find the important people who need inspiring.

She's just getting comfortable when he says it, and she pauses mid-fidget with a blush. And maybe some trollface, too. Just a little.]

Hey, a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.

[lyred]

[ just a little, yeah right. he knows terps. and, really, there's no complaints what-so-ever. he's always pleased with what his muses get up to. even if they are petty crimes. ]

Whatever it takes.

[terpsichord]

It worked. [She grins just a little. No really, just a little, a smidge overly pleased with herself.] You shoulda seen it, it was perfect. I don't think I've ever picked up a book like that in my life.

[She doesn't need to, bitches.]

[lyred]

That's all that matters. [ ...there's a slight pause. he didn't hear this part. ] What book was it?

sdfkgljdgfg o deer

[terpsichord]

She didn't tell you? [SHIT

time for the fake Mafia Don accent.] Look, it is not important what I used, it is important what I did.

busted

[lyred]

[ oh no no no no. not so fast. ] No, that part was left out.

[ he leans over a little closer ] Must have been a good one. What was it? Tell me. [ come on. he wants to knowwww ]

scream paul can i be on you

[terpsichord]

[She fights to keep the shit-eating smirk off her face.]

It was just a prop, I only grabbed the first thing I saw, you know?

[Pause. Terpsichore looks away, inspecting her nails casually.]

It might've had the words "gag reflex" in it. [Just a little bit.]

yes

[lyred]

[ there's definitely a pause after that. he expected nothing less from such an wonderful muse. falling back against the couch he just laughs. ]

That's my girl.