[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/xjXLKy1x/original.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] the Car -> Outside the Greyhound Station[hr][hr][/center]	Leda tilted her head slightly, listening to the song Argus was playing. It wasn't something she wanted to listen to again, but it didn't make her ears bleed - so that was saying something. [color=a187be]"You don't have totally rotten taste,"[/color] she complimented the security head. When Argus dropped them off at the bus station, her dreams of stealing a car to take to Texas were dashed. It was probably for the best though that they took a bus - they'd be less likely to kill each other in front of mortals. With as much as she hated Zeke and Kristin, at least they weren't all immortal. There was a reason that Olympus was so dysfunctional after all. [color=a187be]"Alright, wise girl,"[/color] she said, as Kristin went inside to get the tickets, leaving Leda alone with Zeke. 

	They only had five days to do this - to find Calliope, the missing muse, and rescue her from Marsyas. [color=a187be]"So Marsyas... What do you know about him?"[/color] Leda asked Zeke expectantly. He had had a run in with Apollo in the past at some competition, so she figured that Apollo's son would probably remember more details on the myth. They were lucky that their quest had an arbitrary deadline - if they didn't get Calliope back in time for Apollo's competition with Hermes, the world wasn't going to end. She shifted slightly, tugging on the straps of her backpack. Odds were they wouldn't be able to take the bus the entire way to Houston. Something always went wrong.