Post by Apollo on Feb 2, 2013 7:55:00 GMT -5
Apollo consulted the list Guinevere had given him for what seemed like the millionth time in the past hour. How could one woman need so much? And what on earth was she using all that wool for? Nevertheless he had been trawling up and down the aisles looking for every item on the list. The young woman had been kind…or rather…tolerant of him these past few months and so he owed her. She reminded him of his sister, strong and regal, and maybe that was why he wanted to spend time with her. She of course never missed the opportunity to bring up his little transgression with someone called Merlin (Who if he was being honest couldn’t really remember) but he tried to be as apologetic as possible. He had also promised that if he ever happened to meet this Merlin again he would apologise immediately…that was if he could remember what he looked like.
In any case, it had been…fun spending time with the princess, the bumpy and the blonde frilly thing that was often there as well. It had taken his mind off of the fact that his godliness was all but gone now. There was not much that he could still do and he had not even tried to do anything for fear that he couldn’t, so the true extent of his power loss wasn’t known, even to him.
Picking up the two different kinds of milk he stared at them. One had a blue cap the other a green one but Guinevere had not specified which one she had wanted, it just said milk. Turning to the person beside him he asked, “which one of these come from cows?”
In any case, it had been…fun spending time with the princess, the bumpy and the blonde frilly thing that was often there as well. It had taken his mind off of the fact that his godliness was all but gone now. There was not much that he could still do and he had not even tried to do anything for fear that he couldn’t, so the true extent of his power loss wasn’t known, even to him.
Picking up the two different kinds of milk he stared at them. One had a blue cap the other a green one but Guinevere had not specified which one she had wanted, it just said milk. Turning to the person beside him he asked, “which one of these come from cows?”
