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Ishtar Familia House Top Floor
At the upmost floor of the Isthar Familia house sat 2 gods each on a different sofa and a table placed between them. A man and a woman.
Inside an office that suspiciously includes a bed for no carnal purposes whatsoever.
The woman's identity is obvious, since it is her house after all. The man's? why if it isn't our second favorite troublemaker, Hermes!
Hermes POV
"Did you bring what I asked you for?" Ishtar asked impatiently and professionally as she smoked her pipe
'Ahhhh, It never gets old. What a sight!' I think to myself satisfied, as I lecherously gaze at Ishtar's near naked body, hiding the gaze effortlessly with literal thousands of years of experience on my metaphorical belt.
"Of course I brought it... Here you go as promised!" I respond to Ishtar's question with a smirk, dismissing my horniness with the finesse of a Greek God, as I pull out (No not that) a black box from my coat and place it on the table.
"I'm sure you know this, but not a word of this must be heard." Ishtar commanded my silence as she expertly hided her satisfaction upon sighting the box.
'She might fool others... But not me! She is definitely holding back a smug smile... Now however, I wonder the purpose of the item...' I think to myself reinforcing my smirk and confidence in my position.
"I wont betray your trust, I assure you." I respond to her command with a signature teasing smirk whilst holding a finger to my mouth in a hushing motion.
"But, what do you intend on doing with that thing?" I ask in curiosity and a touch of boldness deciding to go the direct approach as I lean forward from my sofa to look at her more observantly.
"Did you look inside?" Ishtar asked calmly whilst glaring bloody murder at me.
"I just happened to look inside accidently is all!" I respond dismissively whilst giving a what can you do motion with my hands.
"Hmm, I'll be showing you something very interesting before long Hermes" Isthar responds mysteriously as she gets up from her sofa and approaches her window to gaze at the entire pleasure quarter. I raise my eyebrow at her statement as she continues.
"Something that will make that woman, who fancies herself a queen crawl on the ground..." Ishtar continues her point however upon mentioning a certain woman her tone turns malicious.
'I see, Freya isn't it?' I think to myself noting down that piece of information in my memory bank.
"Goddesses sure are scary!" I respond to her monologue and plan in a frightened yet cheery tone, contradicting as that may be
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