[Okay, she can do this! Not that she's afraid of heights, but falling down is always a big thing to worry about. Grell follows him upwards, keeping her focus up and not to the busy street below.]
I'm usually teaching or running my boutique. For the moment, I can't do much of either due to that flood.
[She reaches his height and looks down while wondering when she'll fall. It doesn't happen, yet the thought is still there.]
And yourself? What do you and your muscles do while not on stage?
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[She flies over to him, circling him once. It's easier to get a hang of now.]
So, shall we?
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[He drifts up and starts out, floating up and up, over the tallest buildings with ease. Not fast, more lazy.]
Tell me of yourself, while we fly, Lady Grell. What is it you do when you're not judging competitions?
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I'm usually teaching or running my boutique. For the moment, I can't do much of either due to that flood.
[She reaches his height and looks down while wondering when she'll fall. It doesn't happen, yet the thought is still there.]
And yourself? What do you and your muscles do while not on stage?
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[Hercules shrugs and looks her right in the eyes.]
At home, I'm something of a Superhero, though.
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[Grell would be, definitely.]
A super hero? [She tilts her head to the side in confusion.] How is that different than a regular one?
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[He shrugs.]
Really it's not all that different from when I was living as a Demigod, except there are less Hydras and more strange men in bad costumes.
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[She floats to the right, getting used to being so high on her own.]
Are you the only one of your kind in your world?
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[Well, mostly. Except for Typhon because fuck that guy.]
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[Going from torches to electricity must have been quite the ride.]