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[iheartalgore.livejournal.com]

[ After this. ]

A couple of extremes waltz arm and arm into Smallville: an extremely tall man, and an extremely curvaceous woman. To the naked human eye they aren't much more than that, but to those who can see past glamors and illusions can tell they're far more expansive than they seem.

And those who can read minds might glean that the both of them are on a Mission. (Dun dun dunnnn?)

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[doineann.livejournal.com]

"Other?" he glances at Ouranos, one brow raised behind his dark glasses. "Didn't know you could do that too."

There's a not very nice tone in his voice when he says this.

[iheartalgore.livejournal.com]

"Oh, he can," she says, her voice something of a rumble (or a purr). "And he's quite territorial."

[father-sky.livejournal.com]

He shoots Doineann a look that says "yes, I am, so you'd better be damn careful."


"Where are you from, anyway?"

[doineann.livejournal.com]

"Another Earth," he says, unfazed by the look, "where my siblings and I control the elements."

Beat.

"I'm the only one of my kind here, though I do have a very lovely little servant. You should meet her, sometime."

[iheartalgore.livejournal.com]

"A servant, eh? Does she do any neat tricks, too?"

[doineann.livejournal.com]

He thinks about that for a moment.

"... no, but I bet I could teach her some."

Wink!

[iheartalgore.livejournal.com]

Eyebrow. "Tee em eye."

[doineann.livejournal.com]

"What?"

[father-sky.livejournal.com]

Ouranos snorts.

"It was... nice to see you again," he says, gently tugging Gaia along. "We've got some business to attend to. I'm sure we'll see you around."

[iheartalgore.livejournal.com]

Gaia waves regally at the weatherman, following Ouranos' lead. "Keep the weather sunny and pleasant, will you?"

[doineann.livejournal.com]

"Oh," he says with a smirk on his face as they go, "that's not what I do."

And with a gust of wind, he's gone.