glykera

[glykera]

"That is a shame. I thought it was the culture to give gifts. You are sure you do not need water?" She still seemed concerned.

"Valentines Day is such an odd holiday, is it not?"

@glykera

”Agreed. It is definitely a bit odd. What makes it odd to you?”

[glykera]

"You are stuttering." She looked confused. "Your face is rather red. Do you need some water? A cold washcloth?"

"Valentines Day is such an odd holiday, is it not?"

@glykera

”Agreed. It is definitely a bit odd. What makes it odd to you?”

[glykera]

"I must apologize. I do not know where I am, nor do I know how to find my home. Do you wish for me to leave right now?"

Open Starter- An Uninvited Guest

Occ: Just before you interact Judge is an awful person. He is going to be just mean and condescending and egotistical and he’s going to talk down about all the kids working for him so just be prepared. I don’t support his actions but I do support punching him in the face.

To put it simply he wasn’t in a good mood. He was already was drowning currently in paperwork because 009 decided to be a brat again. Honestly he wasn’t sure why the Overseer kept the kid around, but he supposed there wasn’t any way to get rid of him. At least he was interesting.

He tapped his pen against his desk in annoyance. Gods he shouldn’t have to be doing this but here he was doing this out of all things. Maybe he could get the Doc to do it- no then the Overseer would know and it would be a huge mess.

He just sighed again setting down his pen. “Gods and I still have to sort out Alexis and now Rowan since he’s acting up to. Damnit.” He muttered to himself rubbing his temples. He was so sick of these children but noooo he had to deal with them. Hell at least they were loyal still.

He looked up as he heard a knock on the door. “You can come in.” He said as he leaned back in his chair. Lacing his silk gloved fingers together as he watched Doc all in with someone he didn’t recognize.

“Did you seriously bring a random here, [REDACTED].” He said raising an eyebrow, his lips twitched in amused as he watched Doc flinch at the use of its first name. He love getting reactions out of it.

“You see sir-“ They started saying, before Judge made a dismissive a hand movement towards his assistant watching in amusement as he Doc hurry out of the room.

He turned his attention to you. Putting his chin on his hands and raising his eyebrow expectantly. He was silently demanding you speak first.

Anyone can interact.

[glykera]

(Redoing cus i messed up)

She looked behind her anxiously, praying to all the gods that this wouldn't be like last time. She did not want to be messed with again. She did not want to be sold.

Open Starter- An Uninvited Guest

Occ: Just before you interact Judge is an awful person. He is going to be just mean and condescending and egotistical and he’s going to talk down about all the kids working for him so just be prepared. I don’t support his actions but I do support punching him in the face.

To put it simply he wasn’t in a good mood. He was already was drowning currently in paperwork because 009 decided to be a brat again. Honestly he wasn’t sure why the Overseer kept the kid around, but he supposed there wasn’t any way to get rid of him. At least he was interesting.

He tapped his pen against his desk in annoyance. Gods he shouldn’t have to be doing this but here he was doing this out of all things. Maybe he could get the Doc to do it- no then the Overseer would know and it would be a huge mess.

He just sighed again setting down his pen. “Gods and I still have to sort out Alexis and now Rowan since he’s acting up to. Damnit.” He muttered to himself rubbing his temples. He was so sick of these children but noooo he had to deal with them. Hell at least they were loyal still.

He looked up as he heard a knock on the door. “You can come in.” He said as he leaned back in his chair. Lacing his silk gloved fingers together as he watched Doc all in with someone he didn’t recognize.

“Did you seriously bring a random here, [REDACTED].” He said raising an eyebrow, his lips twitched in amused as he watched Doc flinch at the use of its first name. He love getting reactions out of it.

“You see sir-“ They started saying, before Judge made a dismissive a hand movement towards his assistant watching in amusement as he Doc hurry out of the room.

He turned his attention to you. Putting his chin on his hands and raising his eyebrow expectantly. He was silently demanding you speak first.

Anyone can interact.

[glykera]

The automaton was rather tall, about 7 feet or so. Even being a robot, she was very stiff, almost like she was nervous. "I do not know why I am here, sir."

Open Starter- An Uninvited Guest

Occ: Just before you interact Judge is an awful person. He is going to be just mean and condescending and egotistical and he’s going to talk down about all the kids working for him so just be prepared. I don’t support his actions but I do support punching him in the face.

To put it simply he wasn’t in a good mood. He was already was drowning currently in paperwork because 009 decided to be a brat again. Honestly he wasn’t sure why the Overseer kept the kid around, but he supposed there wasn’t any way to get rid of him. At least he was interesting.

He tapped his pen against his desk in annoyance. Gods he shouldn’t have to be doing this but here he was doing this out of all things. Maybe he could get the Doc to do it- no then the Overseer would know and it would be a huge mess.

He just sighed again setting down his pen. “Gods and I still have to sort out Alexis and now Rowan since he’s acting up to. Damnit.” He muttered to himself rubbing his temples. He was so sick of these children but noooo he had to deal with them. Hell at least they were loyal still.

He looked up as he heard a knock on the door. “You can come in.” He said as he leaned back in his chair. Lacing his silk gloved fingers together as he watched Doc all in with someone he didn’t recognize.

“Did you seriously bring a random here, [REDACTED].” He said raising an eyebrow, his lips twitched in amused as he watched Doc flinch at the use of its first name. He love getting reactions out of it.

“You see sir-“ They started saying, before Judge made a dismissive a hand movement towards his assistant watching in amusement as he Doc hurry out of the room.

He turned his attention to you. Putting his chin on his hands and raising his eyebrow expectantly. He was silently demanding you speak first.

Anyone can interact.

[glykera]

She grinned, taking out some chocolate from gods know where. The good thing about being a weaver was that using these new age patterns, she had pockets! "I am not good at these modern traditions, but I was able to find some chocolate."

"Valentines Day is such an odd holiday, is it not?"

@glykera

”Agreed. It is definitely a bit odd. What makes it odd to you?”

[glykera]

"I have seen people giving their parents or friends gifts as well. Do you like chocolate?"

"Valentines Day is such an odd holiday, is it not?"

@glykera

”Agreed. It is definitely a bit odd. What makes it odd to you?”

[glykera]

"It is a holiday often used to express love for one's romantic partner. Romantic love is not something I am capable of feeling."

"Valentines Day is such an odd holiday, is it not?"

@glykera

”Agreed. It is definitely a bit odd. What makes it odd to you?”

[glykera]

She had to stop herself from explaining more. This would take all day, and she did not want to worry her friend. "I am sorry, I have hardly asked how you have been. I do not wish to waste all of your time worrying you."

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

"Has anything happened to you?"

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

"For some reason, I was put into this vat of honey. It was the worst! I spent a week in Bunker 9."

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

"Like an odyssey..." she pulled back, looking down at him. "Thank the gods you are alive. I have so much to talk to you about!"

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

"I thought... I thought you were gone!"

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

Glykera heard a voice from somewhere behind her.

“Guess who’s back my friend?”

@mache-of-mycenae

She turned around, immediately tackling them in a hug. She didn't pay much mind to how tight she was hugging them, so she ended up crushing them. "Oh, I missed you so much!" She wept.

[glykera]

She tilted her head, looking at the prosthetic. Fascinating. The kid almost reminded her of Ari, except she wasn't scared of Ari.

>>Open Starter<<

finally healing.

TW: IMPLICATIONS AND POSSIBLE CONVERSATIONS OF SUICIDE/SELF HARM

Argo is sitting in the woods. He hopes that isn't for no reason. He hopes everyone has thought he's okay.

Argo has been slowly constructing a prosthetic from shit from his bag. He's no son of Hepheastus- but he's crafty as hell.

Argo isn't wearing a hoodie and jeans (for once). He's sitting on his hoodie to avoid some dirt. He's wearing a binder (which is dirty as hell) and shorts- which reveal what looks like years and years of scars. Most definitely self inflicted.

Argo has put his fluffy hair, which has definitely grown out since Atticus, in a messy ponytail.

He's put on his new prosthetic- testing out the range. He's also bandaged his remaining normal hand- and many other wounds. He looks fine- and finally fully healed.

ANYONE MAY INTERACT

taglist (ask to be added or deleted): @orion-the-hunterpt2 @lilacnightshade @pain-is-forever @reyno-solis-real @nobilis-of-norway @faceless-bugger

[glykera]

"I am Glykera." She showed her the engraving on her arm.

❀OPEN STARTER RP❀

The sky was a wonderful blue, devoid of clouds, as if the colour could up and swallow you. The grass was cold under her hands, the morning dew dampening the white of her chiton.

She was back, no longer in armour, no longer in immediate danger. And yet, as she looked at the water, she felt that something was off... Every day she flinched as she was caressed by her spouse, every night she woke up in a cold sweat, haunted by the voices of the men and women slaughtered through her desperation.

She sat at the edge of a cliff, one almost similar to that of Antinous's island, except this time her plan wasn't to jump... She didn't think so anyway. No, for now she just observed the water, its slow push and pull, and wondered where was the threat she so heavily felt on her shoulders? Amphitrite was gone, the suitors were killed. Odysseus, her beautiful darling husband and Telemachus her clever beloved son were alive and well, and yet she couldn't help but feel they were in danger all the time.

She had to get away, to convince herself she could leave them alone for a few hours without anything happening... so she sat, she sat and she looked up at the sky which was much too clear and much too blue, she watched the crashing of the water on the rocks and the steps.

Steps.

With a sharp gasp she turned around, her bow drawn tight as her eyes found the owner of said steps, eyes full of panic, as if expecting it to be Charon himself ready to drag her to the darkest pits of Tartarus. For only a moment, the sun seemed to reflect red on those pitch black irises.

@l-l-l-l-legendary @odysseus-is-waiting @just-a-mer & literally anyone else, I'm afraid to tag ppl, it's my first time making an open starter I'm sorry

[glykera]

She hesitated. "Technically, no one, ma'am. I have been told that I am free."

❀OPEN STARTER RP❀

The sky was a wonderful blue, devoid of clouds, as if the colour could up and swallow you. The grass was cold under her hands, the morning dew dampening the white of her chiton.

She was back, no longer in armour, no longer in immediate danger. And yet, as she looked at the water, she felt that something was off... Every day she flinched as she was caressed by her spouse, every night she woke up in a cold sweat, haunted by the voices of the men and women slaughtered through her desperation.

She sat at the edge of a cliff, one almost similar to that of Antinous's island, except this time her plan wasn't to jump... She didn't think so anyway. No, for now she just observed the water, its slow push and pull, and wondered where was the threat she so heavily felt on her shoulders? Amphitrite was gone, the suitors were killed. Odysseus, her beautiful darling husband and Telemachus her clever beloved son were alive and well, and yet she couldn't help but feel they were in danger all the time.

She had to get away, to convince herself she could leave them alone for a few hours without anything happening... so she sat, she sat and she looked up at the sky which was much too clear and much too blue, she watched the crashing of the water on the rocks and the steps.

Steps.

With a sharp gasp she turned around, her bow drawn tight as her eyes found the owner of said steps, eyes full of panic, as if expecting it to be Charon himself ready to drag her to the darkest pits of Tartarus. For only a moment, the sun seemed to reflect red on those pitch black irises.

@l-l-l-l-legendary @odysseus-is-waiting @just-a-mer & literally anyone else, I'm afraid to tag ppl, it's my first time making an open starter I'm sorry