Melia picked up her phone and glanced at the number that was calling her, it was Arethusa. Somehow she felt just a little disappointed, because even though she would never admit it to anyone, not even to herself, she kind of missed seeing Hades' name flash on her screen.
It had been weeks since she had heard from him. After that embarrassing encounter when he was too drunk to know she was the one who had spent a night in his bed and not Persephone, Melia had decided to give him the silent treatment and wait for him to come crawling back to her.
But much to the siren's dismay, the god hadn't even bothered to reach her in anyway. She could clearly see that he was active on all his socials, yet he ignored her completely, heck, he didn't even bother viewing the little thirst traps she would put up on her status. That blue bastard, how dare he?!
"Hello.." Melia answered the call in a less than excited tone of voice.
