Boss Rimi's posts

Jonas looked behind him and saw that there were actually two vampires. Where had the other one been hiding? Didn't matter. What he found strange was that the vampires where fighting against each other instead of teaming up and going after them. He wanted to shoot them, but he couldn't, the little girl didn't need to be exposed to something so brutal. "Let's go!" He scooped her up in his arms and ran out of there, rifle slung across his back. He needed to get her away from the danger. Any minute now, those two would come after them. Jonas ran out the front door, glancing behind him at the vampires attach one another.

"Close your eyes." He told the little girl, he didn't want her seeing such things. He almost slipped a few times, the ground was still wet and the rain was coming down hard now. He took off his hat and set it on her head, it was too big for her but that was the point. It would serve as an umbrella of sorts for her head anyway.

Ares was gone Saturday morning. There was no rest for the warriors, that was something that Eros should have expected. "Good morning mom. Dad's at work?" He asked his mother. Aphrodite looked up from the cleaning she was doing and nodded. "Would you like me to make you some breakfast dear?" She asked. He nodded, "Please?" He asked. His mother smiled and walked to the kitchen to get started but frowned, "Seems we're going to need to go to market first." She said to him. "Oh, okay. Let's go!" Eros grinned and quickly left to his room to get dressed. Aphrodite laughed and went to her room to get dressed as well.

When they were ready, the two of them headed out of the house with a list of things they needed. "Oh I love coming to the market. It reminds me of the feast we have on Mount Olympus. I wonder if you'll ever be allowed to visit. Your grandfather Zeus is very...particular about who he lets attend the parties. Perhaps your father and I can one day twist his arm so you can attend. I'm sure you'll make many friends there. Oh! You could be friend with Triton, Poseidon's little boy. He's so precious." She said and cleared her throat. "Anyway, we have some shopping to do." Eros laughed and looked over the list then at the various stands. His mother was taking advantage that his father was at work, or else he probably wouldn't be too happy that she was getting a lot of attention from the other men here.

Amalia looked at Aria, a troubled look on her face as she listened to what she had to say. It was as if she was really debating on what to do. She glanced at Troy who nervously looked away. Instead focusing on an art piece on the wall. Amalia exhaled softly, leaning back against the door. Her eyes widened and she gasped, clasping her hands together. "Oh my goodness, you're not little Mopsy are you? Yes, I think I remember you, oh my goodness how you've grown, still a pretty little thing though." Amalia smiled and hugged her friend. She always called her Mopsy, a nickname given to her because she was always cleaning. Letting Aria go, Amalia sighed and rubbed her hands together. "I suppose you're right. I guess we should talk, we have a lot of catching up to do and it's clear I'm only wasting my time trying to talk to someone who I thought was a good person. Come along now." Amalia gently pulled at her friend's arm, wanting to be anywhere but here.