[Phone Call to Hephaestus]

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

Hephaestus, dear? Need your address, please.

Comments

[fires-smith.insanejournal.com]

Huh? Why?

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

Because I'm the one who's going to get us East Coast Greeks out to Washington to get into the epicenter and put an end to this nonsense, that's why.

[fires-smith.insanejournal.com]

Ah, that's a good reason. I'll send you the address.

Just for the record, I can't walk at all. Not complaining, I mean I have a chair, just wanted to give you a heads-up.

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

That's all right. Triton can't breathe air, Athena's become a mindless brute, and, if I might put the matter delicately, I'd appreciate not judging any books by their covers until this whole matter has been dealt with. Simply put, we're not going to be doing this through public channels.

We leave Sunday afternoon, and should get there by Sunday evening. If possible, I'd like to get the entire pantheon together for a strategy meeting, and then take the mountain come Monday. I suggest packing lightly.

[fires-smith.insanejournal.com]

Ugh, that's brutal. Hey, I'm the last person to be judging anybody by appearance.

I'll be ready.

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

Thank you. We'll be there to pick you up. Myself, Athena, Triton and the twins.

I'm sorry our reunion is turning out under such circumstances. This wasn't what I'd hoped for.

[fires-smith.insanejournal.com]

Shit happens. Just have to deal with it.