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halfbloodhill2013-11-25 11:06 pm
wasalmostdaphne) wrote in halfbloodhill2013-11-25 11:06 pm
Action: Cabin Dark and Creepy
*Hades Cabin is even less inviting than normal. That's because Bay is outright livid at her little talk with Sadie "Perfectly Perfect in Every Way and Humble Too" Kane. Whatever that girl said made Bay want to trick that girl into a long walk off the short pier in the lake. Every. Time. She talks and talks and talks about how much she's done, and how much she's not biased when she's as bad as everyone else in the camp. She doesn't realize how much her wisdom makes her a fool. It reminds Bay of someone... someone she hates.*
*So Bay's anger? Has kinda brought to life some of her more fun dreams, the happy little slice of Norse mythology she can remember: Hel, the Underworld, her domain, her namesake. It... made her feel a little better, which itself scared her. False spirits moved around, dead to decay and disease, no rightful death among them, no proper death, no Viking death. The normally black interior of the cabin was bone white to match the Hall that Hel called home.*
*So, yeah, moody Underworld God is moody.*
*So Bay's anger? Has kinda brought to life some of her more fun dreams, the happy little slice of Norse mythology she can remember: Hel, the Underworld, her domain, her namesake. It... made her feel a little better, which itself scared her. False spirits moved around, dead to decay and disease, no rightful death among them, no proper death, no Viking death. The normally black interior of the cabin was bone white to match the Hall that Hel called home.*
*So, yeah, moody Underworld God is moody.*
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*Bay looks even more confused.*
I- I don't know. It's from her life, not mine, but... he's important. Probably one of the other gods? But whoever he is he did something...
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[Unlike Nico, who had to start at the age of 10. He nods slowly.]
You'll figure it out. Memories don't stay buried for long.
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*Bay had been trying to explore how this worked, but given her hit or miss deathtouch. What seemed to be wrong with the Norse Gods in the camp, and why they were closer to mortal than God.*
We're not complete. None of us. Whatever killed her didn't put her all with me, so there are just aspects that are... missing.
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*Such a warm inviting dank creepy realm of the dead.*
Her home. What my dreams are filled with since the Gods died and I got even more of an identity crisis.
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It's something solid. And...well, probably a comfort for Hel to remember what home is like.
[He pauses.]
Reincarnation or not, at least in this cabin, you'll always be Bay. Both of you are welcome here, for what it's worth.
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Bay shouldn't even be my name. If fate hadn't decided to play another prank on me I'd be Daphne Paloma Vasquez. I would have lived on the wrong side of the tracks, my mother a hairdresser and my father a chef.
Instead I ended up Bay Madeline Kennish, my mother a homemaker and my father a pro baseball player turned carwash franchise owner. With a small mansion to call home until I ended up here. And then, once that made sense, I'm the new host for a God of the Underworld.
Although, I'm pretty sure the two things do go together, for whatever reason.
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Who do you want to be?
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Me... whatever that is. It's hard to really know anymore. The name thing is just... I've had 18 years of being called Bay. And Daphne is being used by someone else.
Although she says it like this. *Bay uses Daphne's sign name. Which is the letter D in the same motion for happy.*