"Auna? I haven't seen her," Persephone looked at the floor, standing next to Artemis as they stood in front of Zeus and Hera. "Not since she left with Hermes, I hope she's okay. Well, Hermes is really nice, I'm sure he's taking care of her."
"Just thinking about him makes me irritated. I'LL KEY HIS CAR!" Artemis held a big frown on her face, "Hermes kidnapped her, I just hope she's okay."
"She'll be fine," Hera turned around, lighting her cigarette. A part of her seemed worried about her daughter, another part of her knew that she was safer than ever with Hermes. "Alright ladies," Hera smiled, waving the two girls away, "you're excused, if you see my daughter please contact me right away."
"Or me," Ares peeked his head out from behind the pillar with a scowl.
"Ares," Zeus crossed his arms, gazing at his hot-heated son. "What a pleasant surprise."
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Rubbing her eyes, Auna began to stretch, blowing the pieces of hair out from her face. Her hair was messy, rubbing her eyes she saw Hermes wrapping his work tie around his neck. Fixing it to his liking, he stood in front of his mirror, smoothing the fabric of his suit.
"You're finally awake A?" He smiled, elated as he seen the girl he liked, sprawled over his own bed. "Sleepyhead." He ruffled her hair as she smiled.
'She's so perfect, I hope she's okay.'
"Where are we? This isn't your place with Apollo and it smells so good," her stomach started to rumble. No one knew about this other safe haven, a place where he stayed when he wanted time to himself. Her heart began to beat faster as she glanced at his apparel.
'He looks so good, snap out of it Auna.'
"You're in my special place," he sat down on the bed as she sat up, next to him. "I built this place on my own! Impressed?!"
"You wish I was," she stood up on his wooden tiles, spinning around. "Your room is so spacious, I like it," she blinked, stopping in front of him, a bit dizzy. "I don't even remember coming here— and why do you have my hair tie in your head?"
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"Woah, calm down Jamal, don't pull out the nine." He laughed at her confusion, "you fell asleep so I brought you here. Has anyone told you that you ask so many questions."
Auna rolled her eyes, holding her hands out as she awaited for him to put the hair tie back in her hands. "Give me my stuff back." He pouted, wanting to keep it in his hair.
"But I actually look really good, don't I? Are you hungry? I made pancakes." He grabbed her hands, guiding her to the larger kitchen that stood right outside of his bedroom.
