[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/767506867014074378/Screenshot_20201018-175719_Instagram.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:   Ship: Upper Decks > Kitchen
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Demetri wasn't exactly sure what he had expected. What ever it was it wasn't this. Arthur had spoken up about how he wouldn't allow others to make fun of him and his lack of knowledge about their situation. This simple act seemed to cascade into everyone offering some form of support towards him, something he wasn't exactly used to. He gave Arthur a nuggie, having ruffled his hand before pulling both him and Andy close into an embrace. [Color=6666FF]"Oh you two are the best, honestly."[/color] He let go of the pair, grabbing his fork as he began fiddling with his food again. [Color=6666FF]"Its alright though Andy. If anything I'll have to have a little chin wag with her and apologize for my earlier outburst."[/color] Demetri took a bite of his food, savoring the meal as he thought about his dream some more.

He listened to Leda's explanation of dreams, how they were conduits for messages about current events or potential clues for what's to come. It was more omniscient than precognition which was not at all what he expected. If that was true then a horde was already working their way up towards the surface. [Color=6666FF]"Who gives us these dreams? Does each of our parents present us with them or just a singular god? And...what do you know about a shrine of Apollo in Tarturus?...[i]priestess[/i] Leda."[/color] He gave her a cheeky wink before taking another bite of his food, listening to wht anyone might have to say on the matter.