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[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Think I should grow-up, this time.

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[draconian-fiend.livejournal.com]

Why so sad little god?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Long, long story my friend.

[draconian-fiend.livejournal.com]

And we are immortal.

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't know where to begin, really.

Seems so complicated.

[draconian-fiend.livejournal.com]

If you want to talk of it begin where you want: Beginning, Middle, End...

[miss-martian-x.livejournal.com]

Were you not grown up in other instances?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

I don't think I've ever grown up, really.

I like being a child...forever.

[miss-martian-x.livejournal.com]

Forever is very long time. Did you choose not to do so or was it something you couldn't avoid?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

I choose it...

But it seems so natural to never grow up. Everything seems complicated for everyone else.

[cupbearerprince.livejournal.com]

Hermes.. What's wrong?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

*sighs* I think...I'm in love.

[cupbearerprince.livejournal.com]

Oh.. I see.

I know it's not my business, and naturally you don't have to tell me, but.. With who?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

A woman who's heart belongs to another...

[goddessofyouth.livejournal.com]

Darling, what is wrong?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Hebe...Do you remember what it was like when you first met Hercules?

[goddessofyouth.livejournal.com]

Yes, of course. It was a little awe inspiring and nerve wracking. I knew who he was but we had never really talked until I was told I would be married to him. Why?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Because...I think I'm in love. *shrug* Only she's in love to the man she's married to.

[goddessofyouth.livejournal.com]

It's never easy to love someone who loves or has loved others. *strokes his hair gently* Does this woman you love know?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Mm. She does. She knows a lot of things...

*sighs* It wouldn't be fair to ask more of her though. She's married, and she loves him.

[goddessofyouth.livejournal.com]

Does she love you in return? Sometimes someone can own your heart without you expecting it.

I am very sorry for your pain.

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

She does. *nods slowly.*

It isn't a bad pain, really. I just...

Forgot something. Someone...that I shouldn't have.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

*worried frown* What's up, Pa? Hermes.

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

*bits his lip and shrugs a little* Wondering about myself is all.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

I got that. *steps closer* But why?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

Because of the way she smiles at me.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

I was beginning to wonder. *nods* So how long have you been in love with her?

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

I don't know, really. I just...woke up one day, and realized...I loved the way she smiled.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

But let me guess, she won't leave her husband.

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

I won't ask her to.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

That sucks, dude.

If ever....I'll have your back.

[msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com]

*holds his fist up for Dio.*

Right on, brother. With you, I'm gold.

[drunk-god.livejournal.com]

*smiles a little, bumps his fist against the fist offered to him*

No doubt about it.

*then grabs him and kisses his cheek loudly, trying to cheer him up*