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Jun. 4th, 2009 06:24 pm
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Boston was a good place to bring trolls from the grand ole underworld, right? Well Hermes certainly thought as much as he looked his flat over once more, eying things that seemed to just slightly off kilter.

Not the Azy was going to care. He was, after all, only making amends for a prank. A damn fine prank too.

Who said the Greeks didn’t have humor? Whoever said it obviously had never met Hermes, which was pretty unbelievable. Hermes was easily the most personable of the lot!

Well, all that aside…It was time for his house guest to arrive.

Date: 2009-06-06 12:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 1st-of-the200.livejournal.com
To say that Azazeal hadn't appreciated Hermes' little 'prank' was something of an understatement. To make someone afraid of his own penis was cruel and unusual punishment, and a pity he hadn't thought of it first to deal with his own playthings.

He considered dropping in unannounced, but decided against. Who knew if Hermes had any little surprises waiting for him. No, he did exactly trust gods, no matter what pantheon they were from. Still, at least he had offered to make up for the demon's discomfort.

So, he arrived at the flat and pressed the buzzer...and kept it pressed as he lit a cigarette.

Date: 2009-06-06 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] msg-ina-bottle.livejournal.com
"You know, it is less annoying if you just press and let go," Hermes announced as he threw the door open and looked and Azazeal. "Azy, aren't you just a sight for sore, tired eyes...please, come in."

Lucky for Azazeal, Hermes wasn't likely to get up to antics in his own home. Well, not without prompting at least.

"Can I can't you something to eat? Drink?"

Date: 2009-06-13 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 1st-of-the200.livejournal.com
Azazeal gave Hermes his brightest grin as the door opened. "Oh, I know it would, but that was kind of the point." He stamped out his cigarette on the stoop. "Hello Hermes, and thank you for inviting me over. And before you ask, I am feeling so much better." Yes, it was petty to bring up the smiting, but he was a demon. Pettiness was in his nature.

He followed him inside. "A drink would be splendid. I'm not fussy, whatever you have to offer."

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