Thanatos, Death Incarnate (
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Seasons don't fear the reaper
Who: Thanatos & OTA
Where: sleeper/passenger car hallways, greenhouse, training gym
When: Kazoo, Day 2 or 3 (after Jack's "Musical" Mayhem, before dance)
What: Death is being a dork: chores, flower growing, sword practice
Warnings: none
Thanatos may not have paid much attention to Dusa while she worked (or at all really...), but he knows that she was always up high dusting the rafters. Sorry if he startles anyone going through a door to see legs dangling down. He's dusting the top of the door frame. ]
They sprouted… they actually sprouted....
[ Thanatos speaks softly as if he fears being too loud would bring destruction upon them. Green. Growth. Life. He thought they would never sprout. They would never grow. Yet, here they were. Poppies, his and Hypnos's shared symbol, growing in this pot. Nurtured by Death of all people. ]
What do you think, Mort? Do they need more water?
Gods, if Thanatos froze like that while Zagreus needed his help.... No. That's not going to happen. He's going to make sure that he can still fight, still protect… well, more than just Zagreus. It's still strange to think that he's developing a new role for himself on this train.
He summons his sword, not his scythe, and sets his feet upon the ground. Thanatos starts with a few basic motions when he notices he has company. ]
Pardon me. I'm not taking too much space, am I?
Where: sleeper/passenger car hallways, greenhouse, training gym
When: Kazoo, Day 2 or 3 (after Jack's "Musical" Mayhem, before dance)
What: Death is being a dork: chores, flower growing, sword practice
Warnings: none
Chores: Death approaches the dust
[ A new month means a new type of chore assignment, apparently. At least this one doesn't need someone coaching Thanatos on what to do. He takes to the passenger area first, dressed in the train's standard blue hoodie and cargo pants to keep his own stuff clean. (Zagreus wanted to wear red not blue, so Thanatos just gave him the spare red hoodie he had.) Floating towards the ceiling with a feather duster in his hand, Thanatos gets to work.Thanatos may not have paid much attention to Dusa while she worked (or at all really...), but he knows that she was always up high dusting the rafters. Sorry if he startles anyone going through a door to see legs dangling down. He's dusting the top of the door frame. ]
Greenhouse: Thanatos's Poppy Pot has sprouted!
[ Done with chores for the time being, Thanatos has returned to his usual way of dressing (chthonic death god style) and is crouched low to the floor. Mort is perched at the edge of a pot. They stare at nine tiny points of green pushing out of the soil. Thanatos is smiling, awestruck. (An expression that wasn't as rare when he was a godling days ago.) ]They sprouted… they actually sprouted....
[ Thanatos speaks softly as if he fears being too loud would bring destruction upon them. Green. Growth. Life. He thought they would never sprout. They would never grow. Yet, here they were. Poppies, his and Hypnos's shared symbol, growing in this pot. Nurtured by Death of all people. ]
What do you think, Mort? Do they need more water?
Training gym: Trying not to float like a butterfly
[ There should be a mission coming up soon, and Thanatos is determined not to have a repeat of the last time. He had lost his powers, his divinity, and had become useless. He would have been a liability if other passengers hadn't come to his aid.Gods, if Thanatos froze like that while Zagreus needed his help.... No. That's not going to happen. He's going to make sure that he can still fight, still protect… well, more than just Zagreus. It's still strange to think that he's developing a new role for himself on this train.
He summons his sword, not his scythe, and sets his feet upon the ground. Thanatos starts with a few basic motions when he notices he has company. ]
Pardon me. I'm not taking too much space, am I?
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[ Especially not when it's as strange as Thanatos' apparent relationship with his siblings. It sounds like there was hardly any there at all, of course it's going to be rough if he has to build it all the way from the ground up.
She pauses, then slowly exhales. ]
But you should see him again once you return home, right? It's not as if this is the end of it.
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[ Hypnos could just fall asleep in some corner of the world, and Thanatos wouldn't be able to see during the brief times he's at the House. Would Hypnos be allowed to stay at the House even if he didn't work there? Their mother has an influence, but she's been distancing herself from Hypnos.... Could he stay in Thanatos's room? It's not like he uses it. ]
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But.. ]
You couldn't just.. call him?
[ She's not even implying a phone call, mind you. Alice is from a world that's firmly before those kinds of things were normal. ]
Or are you trying to tell me it's impossible for gods to get in touch with each other any other way than just randomly bumping into each other?
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Maybe if I were to ask Hermes to deliver him a message, but otherwise, I don't have a way to contact him.
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[ She stares at him for another moment, but then only seems to arrive at one conclusion, apparently. One she doesn't bother to hold back. ]
Gods are strange. [ But at the very least she doesn't keep it at just that, adding only a moment later: ] .. no offense.
[ Look, she's trying. Being away from society for over ten years hasn't really taught her manners. ]
I hope you somehow manage to patch things up with your brother though. It's important to cherish your siblings while they're still around. I think even gods could find themselves enjoying being close with their siblings if they tried it out.
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[ The gods are strange. It's telling when the Chthonic gods seem to have better relationships with each other, and yet, it's still that. Thanatos looks at the poppy spouts again. ]
But... I hope I'm able to fix things between us. He's my brother, but I haven't always acted like one.
[ Thanatos has been missing him more than he thought he would on this train. ]
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[ Fix things, that is. Or act like a brother. ]
I mean, sure, you seem odd. [ THANKS ALICE.. It's a good thing that he's heard worse, huh, considering how blunt she can be about her opinions. ] But I don't think you seem unkind. If you put effort into it, I'm sure you could be a proper brother to him.
[ And him being willing to actually do so, to try and fix things between them, is already saying a lot in Alice's opinion. She knows most people back home would have been okay with just letting that relationship sour forever if it meant they could keep their own dumb pride. ]
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Thank you. I appreciate the vote of confidence.
[ And Thanatos means it. He's not sure if he can, but he still plans on making the effort. ]