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Character(s): Megara, Zetta
Content: Megara has to be certain Hades is gone and runs into someone even more annoying in the process.
Setting: Around G5, outside The Glass Bonsai
Time: Week 22, morning.
Warnings: Sarcasm and swearing?

Megara was not an optimist. She was still arguably young, but sometimes if felt like she had lifetime of mistakes and heartache. A life that taught her that when something was too good to be true, it was. So when she hadn't heard even a whisper from Hades in more than a few weeks, she didn't allow herself to hope. When she couldn't even find the barest scrap of his presence whispered among the natives, she ignored the urge to celebrate. It wasn't like him to just up and leave, after all. Especially without her in his oily grasp.

Business was slow with everyone focusing the elections, so today, she closed up shop and headed out into the city. Now she found herself wandering in what looked like a cheaper part of town. There was a pawnshop across the street, she noted with mild interest. And still no sign of the being that owned her.

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Admittedly, the primary thing about Meg's predicament Zetta was likely to be interested in was what Hades was--or rather, what he ruled. The ruler of the Underworld was Seedle, as far as he knew, since Seedle had kicked the last ruler to the curb. Unless Seedle was calling himself something else, but Zetta didn't consider that too likely.

The Overlord stared down at Megara, trying to figure out whether or not she was just messing with him. He still didn't like the sound of that theory, but it was as much as he had. "Personally, I think I'm still going to stick with the 'Beat the Crap Out of the Head Honcho' theory," he decided with a small shrug. It had always worked for him before, and would probably work now. Not that he couldn't check out any more of the other worlds that were in this weird-ass castle while he worked to that.

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