[ He resists the urge to lean against them. (What in the seven hells did they do to their hair?) The purple onion babbles its strange vegetable nonsense and curls up happily within his cupped palms.
...Hades supposes it IS cute in its own way. ]
Is this supposed to be a reconciliatory gift then?
[ Pointedly not answering whether he had spent the last few weeks alone. ]
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...Hades supposes it IS cute in its own way. ]
Is this supposed to be a reconciliatory gift then?
[ Pointedly not answering whether he had spent the last few weeks alone. ]