Demetri Rowan Howell Cassian Rudenko
Location: Limbo
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Demetri stood there, hands on his hips as he stared intently at Sunshine to do his thing. Which…apparently was flopping onto the floor and rolling to his side as he mowed for…something? He'd decided it was more than likely food. So Demi knelt down beside the cat, putting his hand near the edge of the Cornucopia as some dry cat food spilled out into his palm before he placed it on the food for Sunshine to eat, listening to Alexios as he spoke. His smile hardened, eyes now affixed to the cat as he decided the best course of action. ”While it would help immensely to have a god by our side, I can't ask that of you. We can't afford to lose any gods. Besides, I cannot order you to do something you don't want to do, so it's your decision not mine if you follow me into the pit.”
Nancy hadn't acknowledged his offer in the slightest. No doubt either moving through the motions to finish this sooner, or simply planning for ways to kick him out of the doors before he had a chance to help her. Her pride always seemed to get the better of her, and he needed her to know that there were Greeks willing to stand at her side as well. So, as Joanie began her flight and everyone began to follow, Demi stood back up, following behind until Zeke grabbed his arm to slow their gait. He expected this sort of reaction from both of them. But it still hurt Demi to hear him say it. ”Face the facts Z. If she goes you'll follow. You've made that dangerously clear to me already and I won't be left behind. Not again. You didn't choose to be demigods. We didn't choose this quest. But we can decide that as long as the three of us are together, none of us are gonna be alone. Demigods travel in three's. Damned what she says she won't go alone.”
Cassian watched in amazement as Aron and Anya took out the remainder of the players there. Letting out a small chuckle of amusement as he leaned against a partition. ”Nice shots. Looks like that's the last of them.” He said as he twirled his gun around his finger before holstering it once more. It appeared their little game of tag was done, and before Cassian could ask where to next, Aron had come up with an idea. Only fair, they played Skeeball for him, then laser tag for Anya, made sense to have Aron pick the next game. While Aron didn't have a specific thing in mind, he did have a certain location apparently.
”The basement? Alright, sounds cool. What kind of games do you think they have down there?” This place was huge, and the vast amount of games Cassian was seeing was more than he'd ever seen in a local arcade. Some he didn't even recognize. As they were about to head out, he heard Nancy calling out to him. Threatening him as usual. ”Hey! Nancy, my friends and I are going to head down to the basement! There's some wicked games down there apparently and we wanted to check them out. You guys wanna come? That's fine right Aron?”