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"Forgive me for being so blunt my Lord, but you are Death. Some are brave enough to discuss it."
Suddenly Thanatos starts sneezing.
“Someone is talking about me." - He thought.
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Minos grimaced, trying not to linger too long on the anger welling within his chest. "Lord Hades would have alerted me prior. What were the orders exactly?" he demanded. He followed the trail of her eyes, not quite understanding, though his gut told him it was something awful.
"Wait, wait—let me seek an audience with Pandora before anything is done to confirm this. It's outrageous."
One Hundred Years
"If you believe that this is the case, then I recommend you take it up with him or that female underling of his. Now if you’ll excuse me.." She turned her attention to a group that was about to blow up a wall with dynamite.
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♈︎ Griffon Minos, Chapter 17, Pg. 13
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Slayne : The crow entered to the Griffon's office by the opened window and landed onto the desk, a small pouch containing some special herbs carefully attached to one of his legs. He made a noise to make sure the Judge noticed his presence, impatient to get rid of his package and message but still waiting to carry an eventual answer. "Gratulerer med dagen, min herre." The very neat handwriting must be easy to recognize for the griffon especially with such a messenger --nekuromansanobyaku
The papers were disregarded as he looked up, not particularly seeming pleased or disappointed. He rose and gracefully walked to the window, carefully—something strange of him, but he knew who it belonged to—Minos lightened the crow's burden. Equally as tender, his fingers trailed the bird's back as he read the message, pouch carefully placed on the shelf next to him.
As if speaking to the sender, he snorted at the bird. "Takk."
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Happy birthday Minos.
"Thank you, Lord Hades."

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The urge to groan was shoved elsewhere as he focused his violet gaze on her. "That's completely unnecessary, this room is for my underlings and I, no souls are stored here. You must be mistaken." He insisted.
One Hundred Years
Chibi merely glanced at the taller male in front of her. However, she answered with her normal emotionless tone. “Construction orders from Hades, apparently there’s going to be a lot of souls coming down from up top and there needs to be more room. This is all I know of though.”
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Minos *smiles and presents him with several bottles of red wine* I brought you a little something for today.
He raises a brow and looked at the gifts hesitantly. Casually learning over the desk, he takes the offered items. "It wasn't necessary."
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"Comgratilations for your day, my lord..."
"Thank you, Fyodor." He said quietly, nodding.
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His footsteps thudded heavily as he came to stand in front of her, moving the men out of his way. For being small-boned, he was hardly someone to trifle with. A hands shot out to attach his strings to a worker who was about to get into whatever the contraption was, bringing him down to the floor.
"You're the one in charge?" he inquired, his voice just above a yell. "What is the meaning of this?" Minos came to stand in front of her.
One Hundred Years
One of the construction workers pointed at the small female barking out orders to some others as she looked down at a clipboard, though a bunch of loud noise was still going on so only the one who pointed was able to hear him.
After she was done talking to the one group, she moved onto the next in order for them to give their orders as well. Luckily Hades had lent her some of his specters for this job, though she didn’t know what he had in store, she was just repaying him a favor that she had owed him.
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*leaves a ribbon wrapped box that contains a single blood red rose*
Minos snickered, but picked up the box. His smile only widened harshly as he saw what it was. Though it wasn't from his doll, the sentiment was enough to fill his thoughts full of the Pisces Saint.

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