Lara Kairos
Successor of Persephone | Loc: Office, London | Tags: Gabriella
- "Whatever." Lara had mumbled. She didn't get herself involved with looking particularly hard at the young man's identity. It didn't really mean much to her. Maybe she just didn't understand. Or want to. She was more annoyed that there was no way she'd be able to come back to the office, she was definitely getting fired. Just as things had seemed like they were going to go her way, fate just had to make it take a sharp turn a different way. Sure, she hated the job, but at least it was a job. And normal. A normal life.
Life transfer. It sounded insane to hear it out loud.
"It did." Lara confirmed, still quite testily.
Lara wasn't sure where she was headed. Out the building. Away from here. Home maybe?
She listened as the other woman, who had now introduced herself as Gabriella, answered her. Lara tried to be resistant to reason. Maybe it was more comfortable to be in denial and annoyed.
Divine intuition. Well that explained things a little. It annoyed her that Gabriella was right. Her divine intuition was telling her, confirming to her, that Athena's successor was no threat and could be trusted. That didn't mean she was going to be nice, though. She mulled things over for a while, an internal battle between giving in or putting up a fight.
"Fine. Lara Kairos. You already know the rest." She finally answered, as they were leaving the building.
"So. Now what?" Lara asked, but she already had an idea. Something, the intuition, was telling her that they needed to go elsewhere. Somewhere far.
