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[Persephone is sitting in a large chair that's from her room in Hades, she looks amused in-spite of this. Also, she looks more than a little like a goth. This is intentional. Her voice is soft and amused.]

So this is where all of those souls that Hades expected have gone missing too. Oh, don't worry, I'm not here to take you to him; no, anything that makes my husband angry is something that I firmly endorse. I will admit it's odd to be surrounded by souls that still have corporal forms. I am told that there is a garden... I'd like to stick my fingers in the dirt if possible.

My name is Persephone. Yes that one.
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Unaffected!

Date: 2010-08-13 10:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tlazolpapalotl.livejournal.com
Honoured to meet you, darling. I'm Lord Fanny.
From: [identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com
Hello, I'm Bob Fraser. The garden is on the deck.

Date: 2010-08-13 11:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amagicalmystery.livejournal.com
Dr. Facilier, at your service.

Huh, we're gettin' our share of gods lately. This place would drive a priest to drink.

Date: 2010-08-14 12:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
Nice to meet you, Lord Fanny.

Date: 2010-08-14 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
Is it a large garden?

Date: 2010-08-14 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
It takes remarkably little to drive the Christians to drink. Especially their priests.

I was told that there were none of my family here.
mightymorbid: (hmph)
From: [personal profile] mightymorbid
Never met your husband personally, but Greece isn't so far off that I haven't done my reading.
Edited Date: 2010-08-14 12:07 am (UTC)

Date: 2010-08-14 12:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amagicalmystery.livejournal.com
Heh, too true.

Not yours, no. Moon goddess from a place called Mexico, someone named Loki I ain't really talked to, a Christian angel - though he's been here a while. And whatever the hell the Admiral is.

Date: 2010-08-14 12:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
Hmm. Different pantheons. Are they wardens or inmates these gods?

Date: 2010-08-14 12:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amagicalmystery.livejournal.com
Some of each. Don't ask me what standards the Admiral's judging on, I couldn't tell you.

And what about you? Have you come to whip us into shape, or did I forget some great sin in your history?

Date: 2010-08-14 12:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
The Admiral does seem like he has a sense of humor.

I've come to earn my way out of hell, actually.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] failedcreator.livejournal.com
Are you quite sure that is who you are? I think that you may be mistaken.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
I know who I am, mortal. I've known for longer than you can imagine.

Victor is so affected by the flood.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] failedcreator.livejournal.com
I think that you may be confused. You cannot be who you say you are.

Re: Victor is so affected by the flood.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
I am the Goddess Persephone, Queen of the Underworld and bringer of Spring. Hear me, mortal and believe.

.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] failedcreator.livejournal.com
I think that you are unwell. Have you been feverish of late?

Date: 2010-08-14 03:27 am (UTC)
empirical_data: (must you?)
From: [personal profile] empirical_data
[Oh please to not be making the omnipotent beings mad, Victor.]

I apologize for my inmate. He has reasonable doubts considering the world that he comes from. Please do not be offended.

[Video.]

Date: 2010-08-14 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
I do not have fevers.


[But what she does have is a plant. A little one, a seed. She held it in her palm for a moment, and it sprouted quickly. The sprout then grew in her hand, coiling around her wrist and then a purple flower filled her palm, growing larger and more vibrant until it had gone too far and started to die.]

[Video.]

Date: 2010-08-14 03:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] failedcreator.livejournal.com
[Victor looks taken aback. After the example Sylar gave him, he's somewhat prepared for such unnatural things.] I do not understand the point of that. You created it only to destroy it.

Date: 2010-08-14 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
One would do well to inform him of such matters.

[Persephone studies him with great interest, inclining her head. The flower from above is still in her hand.]

You are not alive but neither are you dead or clay. What are you?

Re: [Video.]

Date: 2010-08-14 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
Does it distress you?

[The question was asked quickly, and she studied him through the video before she stroked the drooping, browning leaves of the plant in her hand.]

Date: 2010-08-14 04:49 am (UTC)
empirical_data: (introspective)
From: [personal profile] empirical_data
He is still acclimating. A gentle demonstration might be in order at some point. His family met a very unfortunate fate, and he is still sensitive to otherworldly powers because of this regrettable incident.

[He looks down at himself, then back up at her. Contemplates giving the exact measurements, but settles on...]

Metals and various plastics, madam.

Date: 2010-08-14 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] persephonepearl.livejournal.com
He should learn faster than.

[She watches him for a moment.]

And yet you speak, think and feel like a mortal does. Interesting.

[Video.]

Date: 2010-08-14 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] failedcreator.livejournal.com
No, it does not. [He gives her a rather hard look.] It only disgusts me.
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