[Early morning call to Baldr]

[heraldofthedeep.insanejournal.com]

Baldr? Forgive the early intrusion, but we have a serious problem.

[There's an awkward hesitation, and even an undercurrent of fear in Triton's voice]

The waters... they aren't responding to me. Even the Trident feels like it's gone dead in my hand. What the hell is going on?

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[Phone]

[shiningone.insanejournal.com]

[Mutters something about towels.] I wasn't planning on it. And anyway, I think I'm reasonably safe as long as I stay in the house.

[Phone]

[heraldofthedeep.insanejournal.com]

Good. Don't break any pipes or anything. And be careful what you say.

[Phone]

[shiningone.insanejournal.com]

[He raises an eyebrow, as if to ask himself how many pipes he was going to go looking for to break open... but even he knows it isn't that simple.] To the public? Of course. You know me better than that.

[Phone]

[heraldofthedeep.insanejournal.com]

No, no... You don't understand. It's not as showy as the waterworks, granted, but my voice alone carries power that makes people listen. and now, they'll shut up and listen to you.

[Action]

[tritonia.insanejournal.com]

[An agitated Triton was rarely a good thing, and despite the fact that he was in the phone and it was important, Athena's instinct was to soothe or distract him. So she gently nipped at his neck before soothing it over with the tip of her tongue. That's distracting, right? ]

[Action]

[heraldofthedeep.insanejournal.com]

[His immediate reaction is to pull her tightly against him, one long line of his body against hers, and, yes, Athena, certain reactions are becoming evident. He softly nuzzles her in return]