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Apollo smiles, noticing the boy's blush and feeling somethign flutter in his own chest. He shakes it off, feeling good that he could have such an effect on anyone, but especially the one person he wanted to love. He answers softly, "Sure... anything sounds good. There's a hotel menu in the kitchenette..." He picks up his boxers and slips into them, finding a regular pair of jeans to wear and a black wifebeater. He exits the bedroom, but not before laying a kiss on Endymion's cheek, and plops on the couch, feeling more relaxed. He knew his band would be getting worried soon, and buying Endymion back had cost him most of his "comfort" money. It didn't mean he was poor, just less blessed than usual. A few more good gigs and he'd gain it back, and he knew Dymion loved his music anyways, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem to play a gig a week.

Apollo sits up, looking at Endymion, "She's missing again?... That's strange... Well, come with me to check the roof, she was up there before so maybe she's there now... But if she is waiting here, we'll lock the door jut incase." He stands up, tossing his jacket to Endymion, knowing he needed it in the cold.

Apollo follows Endymion's eyes and sees her. It felt lke his heart had stopped. Htakes a step back, staring at his sister, shaking slightly. He finally lets out a breath he didn't know he had been holding. She had spoken to Endymion, but he still felt apprehensive.

Apollo bites his lip, wincing slightly at Endymion's reaction. He turns to look at him, sadness in his eyes as he whispers, "I don't think she's Serene anymore..."
((arg... g2g, sorry))

Apollo stands back, watching them, painfully disconnected. It was the same Diana he had spent most of his whole life with, standing before him, holding Endymion and sobbing. The same goddess who had once ripped out his physical heart to prove a point. Apollo didn't hold resentment though as he watched, but his heart still felt liek it was being ripped out again.

Apollo looks up at the mention of his name, his eyes locking with Diana's, but averting as she too looked away. Apollo reaches up, rubbing his shoulder a little before he says in a resigned voice, "Let's go inside, out of the cold at least.... I can make the two of you some hot coffee or tea..." He leads them both towards the roof's door.

Apollo walks to the kitchen, beginning to boil some water. He walks to the doorway again, gazing at both of them, his expression detached but his eyes full of sadness, "Diana... I trust your fancy of tea hasn't changed, but I can make anything you want if it has... And for you, Dymion?"

Apollo looks to Endymion, smiling sadly and nodding. He turns and goes back inside, busying himself with making hot chocolate. To be truthful, he was hesitant to enter the living room again, to fac ehis sister for teh first time in over a century. He finally comes back with the hot chocolate, handing it to Endymion and sitting in an armchair kind of away from them. He finally speaks up, "It's good to see you again, Diana... I didn't know what had happened to you...."