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He chases after him' The sky answers Kent before Zeus does. A low, rolling thunder, controlled, restrained, but unmistakably there. Zeus doesnโ€™t rise to meet the anger. He simply is above it. โ€œCareful, boy.โ€ The words are quiet, but they carry, heavy as a storm cloud ready-
๐™Ž๐™๐˜ผ๐™” ๐˜พ๐™Š๐™Š๐™‡@RLPunkRock

"What good are you as king of the gods if you can't manage your own prisoner?! What has Haven ever done to deserve this treatment other than being of Poseidon?!" Kent roars, soaring higher into the sky.

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Zeus doesnโ€™t even look at Kent at first. His gaze is fixed on Haven, still, silent, wrong in a way that has nothing to do with sleep. When he finally speaks, his voice is calm. Too calm. โ€œDo not confuse me with a healer.โ€ A beat. Then his eyes shift, landing on Kent, not-
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The logical side of him says he should not make demands. A glance down to his unconscious cousin says otherwise. "๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ง"

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