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The Fates ([info]flings_dice) wrote,
@ 2008-04-13 19:23:00

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[Quotable Muse] I need a Hero
Clotho: The town needed a hero, Lachesis.

Lachesis: So you sent them the boy?

Clotho: Why not? We knew his fate.

Lachesis: I knew his fate. Not you.

Clotho: He was very pretty to watch.

Lachesis: You made Attie pull the shears.

Clotho: Well, it's not like they worked.

Atropos: What's the matter with these scissors?!



Clotho: See? It's all worked out, right?

Lachesis: Zeus is unhappy. Do you understand?

Atropos: Don't let me find out who-

Lachesis: Attie isn't happy, either, dear Sister.

Clotho: But why? He's a God again!

Lachesis: The only thing going for you.

Clotho: Maybe he's just a little pretty?

Lachesis: A little. But don't tell Atropos.

Atropos: Don't tell Atropos WHAT, dearest Weaver?

Clotho: Lachesis has a crush on Hercules.

Atropos: Did you meddle with the shears?

Lachesis: I would never! Clotho sent him.

Clotho: Well, maybe. But he's very pretty!

Lachesis: Can't believe you think that'll help.

Clotho: Even Attie will agree. Isn't he?

Atropos: All those rippling muscles? Oh, yes.

Clotho: See? And? He's a God again!

Atropos: The only thing going for you.

Lachesis: Do not meddle with woven threads.

Clotho: What's done is done. For now.

Lachesis: Very well. What's done is done.

Atropos: Muscles and legs, that strong chin...

Lachesis: YOU get to deal with her.

Clotho: And we can't go back, right?

Lachesis: Such are the consequences, dear Clotho.


The Fates
Words, still those things. Still enough.


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