CLUB 33 (REGROUPING)

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well...it seems like Club 33 is still open, and the transporters are working again. You're able to gather up your friends from elsewhere and bring them back here to regroup. You also notice that there's a very large pile of stone here in the middle of the Club that doesn't...seem to resemble anything. Sculpture is weird.

What do you guys want to do?]

Comments

[sentree]

No, I- no, kind of...the opposite.

[ She's got electricity coming off her hair oh god ]

[riptorn]

...AH! You're one of us! Certainly a lesser one, I imagine, as I am the god of thunder, yet, that's very endearing!

[sentree]

[ ...Well, he's more fratboy than her dad, is this good or bad. She shrugs grumpily. Twists one of the rock band buttons on her jacket. ]

Yeah... Lesser, you could say. They call us...demigods. Half-mortal, half-...you.

[riptorn]

Oh! Um.

...You know, my playboy days were over a very long time ago. I'm sorry if you were - affected by that.

[sentree]

[ yeah ]

Well, an apology's more than my Zeus ever gave me, so- accepted. [ Haha, jokes, right? Jokes?? She tries to put the rebel back in her voice but it slips a bit.

Her dad's never apologized for anything before. Jason said he'd almost fried him once, when he expressed disagreement. The god of thunder's never ever accepted he's done something wrong. ] It's fine. It's a different version of Olympus, you didn't have anything to do with it.