@Poseidon @Melinoe @Aphrodite @Heracles @Athena @Hermes In lieu of her hubby, Morpheus has invited Apollo to be her plus-one. But the polymathic goddess is quite unfashionably late for the proceedings.

Nonetheless, Mo has kept a seat for Apollo. The goddess of dreams wows in a sequined dress that catches the sunlight and arrays it across her sister’s form in dappled grace. [x]

@Heracles Mo gives her sister-in-law a quizzical look. “Shag? No, no, no. Mel asked me to come here. She’s at my and Aimo’s place right now. But…” Hiccup. “…I needed some Dutch courage before I talked to you about something.”

Mo staggers in and plunks herself down in Mel’s easy chair. The cushion hugs her buttocks nicely, an advantage of having a twin.

@Heracles Mo is naked, and clearly drunk. She stumbles down the hallway and puts a finger to her lips.

“Shhhhh… What my dear sister doesn’t know won’t hurt us…”

Aimo has been drugged with a very powerful sedative and paralytic, so the goddess and the heroine won’t be interrupted.