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                     ❛—What can i do for you child?❜ The goddess looked upon the other. This was something rather Demeter couldn’t put her finger on. There was always someone new visiting her plane and she wondered what they always wanted . she was curious of course.

   “I just wanted to meet you. I had heard much about you – and it’s always interesting to meet those mentioned in person.” It had been part of their little journey to encounter beings of the pantheons as a means to learn about their experiences. “It’d be nice to know how you have been – what has been keeping you occupied. But I go by Saima, how rude of me not to even give a name.”

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   “Yeah, I’m getting really good.” And by good Eve means she managed to bake the premade cookie dough without burning the house down so she is very proud of herself. “Do you wanna decorate one?”

   “Good for you.” Any small steps had to be encouraged even in the midst of everything else. “Sure, I’d like to decorate one – do you have any that haven’t got a whole of sugar on it?”

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mateship‌:

     ‘I dunno.  I don’t think I wanna truly fuck off.  Not really, not yet.  But when I’m not needed any more, y’know?  When my time’s come.  When I wouldn’t be abandonin’ those who need me …’
     Kyle’s eyes glazed over for a moment, like he was mentally off somewhere else, but he soon shook it off and gave a little shrug of his shoulders.

     ‘Whatever.  No use dwellin’ on useless shit like that.  What ‘bout you?  If you got the chance to do anythin’ in the world, what would it be?’

“True, true.  It makes sense that you’d still want to be helpful right until your time is done.“ Now when that time is, seems to be a whole another question. The far-off glaze was a look Saima recognized. For a moment they were quiet to allow Kyle that moment of being far off. Everyone needs a space to think elsewhere for sure.

Taking a moment to think, Saima hums before they respond. “Me? I’ve been doing a lot of things I’d want to do lately actually – but I think I’d continue to get back into performing and being involved with creative spaces. And mostly hang out in nature, to be honest with you. I get a real charge, a very- it’s hard to describe – otherworldly charge from being involved in stuff like that. Between that and volunteering for folks, it lends to a really pleasant change of pace.“

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@seekesotsibteadmist liked for a starter.

   The sugar cookies Eve made actually look decent at first, but then she dumps a large lump of the frosting onto one of them. As if that wasn’t bad enough she adds an additional heap of sprinkles. “Wow! I love art.”

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  Saima pauses for a bit. At first the cookies looked fine enough but.. then the frosting, and then the sugar. Now, it was a whole lot. But at least Eve was having fun. 

“I mean. As long as you enjoy getting creative with your baking.“

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If Enki was lucky, she would get to spend more time with this other person. She was fairly social and she never minded the company of someone new. It helped that they were fairly easy on the eyes. But Enki could say that about nearly anyone. Even so, she liked how they answered her. A regular grin coming onto her face. 

“ Ohoho.. now you’re just flattering me, pretty. ” she winked, grinning still. “ So you liked my performance then ? Im glad to make it enjoyable for you. ”  

 Saima couldn’t help but chuckle at the response. It seems like what had already been an enjoyable evening was only going to get better from here. What more could they really ask for? “I’m just stating my humble opinion. Oh yeah, I definitely enjoy it. I love live music, I’m a sucker for that sort of thing. So the energy that you gave off in performing was delightful to experience.”Intoxicating even, in subtle ways.

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Never had Hel met a spirit with such a strong presence. She could feel the age-old myths leaking through and the stories buzz into her brain. It felt like looking at a rather long book with all the chapters muddled and script crossed out and rewrote. 


“Speak,” Hel asked, giving it a wide berth as her hands remained clutching the spokes of the wheelchair. “ You’ve impressed me. Don’t take that lightly – no one has ever lived up to my expectations.”

Encountering a unique presence was always an honor for Saima. Knowing who they were before was something to keep in mind – Hel was never one to suffer fools, that they knew for sure.

“As you wish. I do appreciate having made an impression on you. I go by Saima these days. I carry the mythos of Estonian stories throughout the ages- serving as an influence of tradition and magic even in the modern ages. But I’m also a restless one – never quite to stay still, always one to try different roles. So I’ve been on the move for all of my existence.” They were one with a complicated story, but that seemed to serve as the basic info for anyone to know.

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The first minutes after sunrise found Lea lying on a grassy slope, slowly breathing in the crisp air and enjoying the grounding feeling of being corporeal once again. Her contentment was particularly pronounced because she was home – well, home in so much as a mist-based spirit could have a home. It had been a long time since she’d returned to her grave. 

Sitting up and trailing her fingers through a last few fading tendrils of mist curling about her feet, she prepared to get on with the day, smoothing down the floaty, white skirt of her dress. Then she froze. A jarring, cool something curled through her, leaving her blinking as the sensation rolled down her spine. A full-bodied shiver took hold, skittering down her arms and into her legs until every hair was standing on end. As the feeling stabilise, she tilted her head.

“Did someone just walk over my grave?” she muttered to herself.

Plenty of humans walked over her grave, though, and it never felt quite like that. She peered down the little hill, out over the cluster of well-worn, overgrown graves, searching for a figure in the pale dawn. Whoever she was looking for, she imagined they weren’t human. Rising to her feet, she took a cautious step down the slope. 

“Hello?” she called.

Sometimes Saima had been drawn to specific places out of a need to hide out away from civilization. And so they had begun lurking amongst overgrowalone n graves, such spaces being perfefct for them to take on their mythical form. Lounging in this area, they idly sung songs as they took in the view of the night sky from this location. If there was a word to describe the feeling, perhaps contentment would be the best candidate.

They felt like they would be alone at least for a little while. But their impression seemed off, if only for reasons that they couldn’t readily identify. Glancing back towards the slope, a figure coming down started to become more visible. Sitting up, they stretched for a bit before addressing the person coming towards them.

“Hello, is this your place?“

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   She chuckled, “Well I thank you for being so considerate on both counts. Though I think my husband deserves most of the credit for what you see here at court, he’s tended it much longer than I have.”

   “You’re very welcome. Although that may be the case. I don’t have the pleasure of interacting with him at the moment. So your presence here has certainly its benefits. I’d like to know – what have you come to enjoy about the court in your experience?”

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enki often preformed at bars and other places who were willing to let her and the boys preform. hell, it was usually really fun when they got to. she always was tied to music ( being what she is ) and always found her heart racing when she sang in front of a crowd. so after doing a performance, she was fairly ampted up as she headed to the bar to get a few drinks for herself and the boys. grinning from ear to ear, she looked beside her to another rather .. attractive person. so what else was she gonna do but flirt with them ? with a grin on her face, enki asked for her drinks before looking fully at the other. 

“ haven’ seen you around here before, which is very unlucky for me. ” 

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  Performances were some of Saima’s favorite places to hang out, they just relished the chance to hang out. This situation had been especially enjoyable – something about the energy of the singer had drawn them in. At the end of the show, they maintained their space at the bar when the singer had caught their attention. 

Smiling back slyly, they gave a little laugh. “Heh. Well I just heard there was a performance here – with you singing, seems like I was very lucky to be able to catch that.”

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landforces‌:

“I don’t think that American culture spreading overseas are that incidentally, per se – Within the massive influence of Hollywood everywhere, it surprises me it was such slow influence, even.”

“Mm. And the dogs are particularly found of tumbling the pumpkins around and playing with them so it is a win-win situation.” 

“Fair, fair. There aren’t many coincidences when some places have such massive industries to push imagery worldwide. “

“Ah – that has to be especially nice to witness. Seeing the dogs play with the pumpkins seems to make the whole thing even more enjoyable. “