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arcturus dreaded their conversation too, though for reasons much the same. it was awkward, to say the least, receiving this lecture from blood -- least of all, the empirical figure of his sibling.

he listened attentively, obedience written across his features despite his initial discomfort to receive a lesson from his sister. the feeling he could only describe as squicky -- but no doubt, it was better having hydra deliver the news than his parents. he did not think charon would be so eloquent, nor his mother so patient.

"i have come across this scent already - it was what drove me off the mountain." arcturus detailed, recalling to mind katya's allure in the woods. "it is powerful - i do not understand it." his gut clenched as he thought of what could have been the aftermath. thank god one of them had stuck to their senses.