"Why can't I reconnect?" The Old Man On The Moon slapped the surface of the mirror over and over again to no avail.
Only silence along the displaying nervousness of a devastated deity exhibits on the dark surface of the reflector. A testament of its current malfunctioning state.
"It shouldn't be broken?" Ishtar sauntered over in curiosity with Hathor following closely behind. Attention wholly focused on the happenings of another group instead of their own.
"What happened to it?" Hathor asked with a curious tilt of her head as intelligent pupils took in the near crying state of the immortal old man.
For some reason, these two goddesses thought with a wiry grin. It's more interesting to observe this old man and his representative rather than the situation around their own.
See, even Eros is peeking about trying to watch a good show.
