artifacetious: figmented@ij (a melody softly soaring)
Claudia Donovan ([personal profile] artifacetious) wrote2013-07-13 11:55 am

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Congrats, you've reached the Claudinator. Leave one at the beep.
unbrokenwheel: (Urrgh.)

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[personal profile] unbrokenwheel 2013-12-03 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He flexes his fingers as if the flames would spring up but nothing still. He lets his hand fall to his side with a sigh.] Thor District in a fixer up place. We can head that way if it's still standing.

I need more tools. [Leo shakes his head to clear it and thumps it once.] I'm cool. It's just going to take a bit of getting used to the fog again.
unbrokenwheel: (We need to set down and repair.)

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[personal profile] unbrokenwheel 2013-12-12 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah that works. [He's not that much older than he used to be, but the signs of age are there. He's leaner. He's lost that impish look and exchanged it for a more wood elfish appearance. His hair is longer and shaggier and something in his eyes tells of a hardship he hasn't yet overcome.

To say nothing of his simple jeans, white shirt, and army fatigue jacket. He's quiet until they reach Thor district.]
Take a left right here.

[He stops being led and takes point, drawing his three pound hammer from his coat in case they run into trouble.

The Demigod apartment looks like any other from the outside. Leo fumbles with his keys and gets the lock undone and that's when everything looks different.

The main room has a blazer in the center of it with chairs and small altars to Athena, Hephaestus, and Poseidon.

Resting on the table at the back is a long bow with a quiver of arrows. It's not the weirdest thing. Three of the bedroom doors are marked with the god they represent. Columns of stone and a gray door lead into the room dedicated to Athena. Poseidon's door is bright blue with swirls and carvings of the sea gracing the doorframe. On the far right is a heavy steel door that Leo makes for with a tired sound. It swings open without a sound at his touch and the lights come on. Inside everything is covered in metal and machinery. Leo clears off the main table with a sweep of his arm. Gracing the walls are schematics nd diagrams of the city and other projects. One of them looks suspiciously like a floating boat with a familiar dragon's head on the front.]


Okay, so. The beginning. Beginning of what happened or my beginning?