the very first.

[oflove]

You all look stunning.

[ A great feast is being held for all of you. ALL OF YOU when you come down from your little area in Olympus to see the most amazing layout of food in your entire lives. The Goddess of Love herself looks around you with intrigue. ]

Well, enjoy yourselves. And if you get along well... maybe fate had it in store for you?

[ ooc; OPENING PARTY POST, with a trick. Optionally, you might feel a pinprick of 'wow... that person looks amazing' before shaking it off. A little love at first sight that fades away in two seconds, leaving your character back to normal. Aphrodite can't help but have a little fun at your expense. With that out of the way! Party! Freak out! You're gods now! ]

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[martelapproves]

[ The whole time, Mithos has been struggling with the idea of "do Gods count as humans?" They sure look human, but he can't decide. So instead, he'll just... sit there, for now. Until she approaches. He'll give her an awkward glance, but continue eating. He hasn't eaten in several millenia, and now that he is... he can't stop. ]

[castofthought]

[ yeah well. she gingerly puts her hand out...and then knife appears in hand. a rather large knife, but by the way it's worn it is easy to tell it is quite endearing to her. she stabs a particularly fleshy piece of exotic animal displayed on the table. excess parsley scatters off the plate.

but it looks like she's not going to be eating it. she's bored. she simply stabs it again. and again. and again. she can keep this up for a millenia. ]

[martelapproves]

[ ... This face. ]

[castofthought]

[ stab. stab. stab. sta-- oh. she looks up a him. barely an acknowledgment. the knife disappears. ] You eat it.

[martelapproves]

Uhh... yeah. That's... typically what you do with food.

[ WEIRD, MAN. ]

[castofthought]

It what you do with a lot of things...

[martelapproves]

[ Yeah, he's just gonna go over there now. Mithos is used to psycho, just not that kind of psycho. ]

[castofthought]

[ and suddenly-- she has no face, yet appears a bit more mature. despite this, she's looking right at him. a hand motions to the decimated meat. ] All yours...

[ how does she talk? like she's speaking through the void of mind. in any case, she's done; after all, it's not like she can actually eat with no mouth. ]