On museboxes and being ignored.

[weprevail]

I had begun to suspect you forgot about me, Lady Mun.

[Andromeda's jaw is parallel to the ground, expression authoritative and stern. She is disappointed in her mun, but after a moment, the expression softens.]

Life can be demanding. I bear no grudge, I assure you, but do remember that I do not have very... tolerant or peaceful company in your headspace. Seeing Draco again has been a bright spot among so much chaos, both here and in Greece. When you find the time, I implore that you continue to let me visit with him.

That is all I ask.

Comments

[cassie_of_troy]

You are far too polite. The mun creatures don't respond to it.

[weprevail]

Perhaps some of them do not, but aside from her forgetfulness, my own has been fair. I see no need to be harsh when it is not warranted.

[cassie_of_troy]

Spoken like a true Greek woman.

[weprevail]

I also see no reason to justify my actions to you.

[cassie_of_troy]

They all say that.

And yet they all try.

[weprevail]

That would explain why you're so arrogant.

[cassie_of_troy]

Perhaps.

[weprevail]

Have you become so used to expecting others to fall at your feet?

[cassie_of_troy]

Only gods, it seems.

Perhaps you have more spirit than I thought. That's good.

[weprevail]

[Given the state of the gods in her reality, Andromeda might wonder how literally she means that.] They have pursued you?

And perhaps you should not be so quick to judge.

[cassie_of_troy]

I brought Apollo to his knees.

[weprevail]

I see. With your biting tongue, I can nearly imagine.

[cassie_of_troy]

You might say.

[truecolors]

You're very forgiving, miss. They don't do it on purpose.