This is madness. He has no idea what to even think about all of this. He's leaving the Underworld. Not AN Underworld, but THE Underworld so that he could shut down some imposter. Dear Zeus, what had his life become?
While he left Olympus for the mortal realm in his grey and blue robes, he had brought a suit with him. He wasn't going into this place in his chiton. But he had to wait to get to Piper's to change.
So he shows up at the door with a briefcase in hand holding his suit and looking mythical and classic as he steps inside. The house feels welcoming, which he notes immediately, stepping into the living room.
Standing several inches over six foot, looking royal and regal as he considers the room and then the woman herself.
"Hecate sends her best," he says, voice booming. He winces. "Sorry." Now his voice sounds normal. "It sets that way automatically in the mortal realm."
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While he left Olympus for the mortal realm in his grey and blue robes, he had brought a suit with him. He wasn't going into this place in his chiton. But he had to wait to get to Piper's to change.
So he shows up at the door with a briefcase in hand holding his suit and looking mythical and classic as he steps inside. The house feels welcoming, which he notes immediately, stepping into the living room.
Standing several inches over six foot, looking royal and regal as he considers the room and then the woman herself.
"Hecate sends her best," he says, voice booming. He winces. "Sorry." Now his voice sounds normal. "It sets that way automatically in the mortal realm."