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... th some roses, myrtles and anemones.
Pinks and purples...
Like Aphrodite’s hair and eyes. His soft pink locks fall gently just above his shoulder blades. His purple eyes shine like amethyst despite his morose expression.
Hermes cleared his throat as he noticed that the silence between them had overstayed its welcome once again, venturing into the awkward territory.
"What did you want to tell me, Aphro?" He prompted gently.
Aphrodite opened his mouth, then ...
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