09-28-2017, 12:24 PM
Kaenas found himself wandering the halls of the palace unsteadily. For one person, such a big place seemed unnecessary to have, but mostly he was becoming annoyed with how easy it was to get lost. He couldn't quite remember where his room was but has hope if he kept walking around he'd eventually find it. He ran into a couple of maids... or butlers, whatever the correct term for someone toiling for a God was, but quickly excused himself from their presence. He knew he'd probably already alerted Poseidon wherever he was and he didn't want to run into any problems this early on. It was still difficult for him to believe what Poseidon had told him, after all it'd only been a day. Magical pregnancies or whatever the hell he was involved with surely required longer to take, so how could Poseidon be so positive he was carrying?
When he ran into Poseidon in the halls finally, he leaned against him, pressuring the side of his face against the larger man's chest - he was mostly tired. "No, I can handle alcohol," he dismissed, closing his eyes at the cool hand on his forehead, "I think I jus' feel a little sick right now."
When he ran into Poseidon in the halls finally, he leaned against him, pressuring the side of his face against the larger man's chest - he was mostly tired. "No, I can handle alcohol," he dismissed, closing his eyes at the cool hand on his forehead, "I think I jus' feel a little sick right now."
