"Prince of beverages!" called someone.
"You know I hate that name" said Ganymede hugging at Hebe the administrator of the spa.
"Really?" said she seductively before flicking him on the forehead. "You used my pitcher didn't you?"
"What? Are you talking about?"
"Why did you used my pitcher? I have just spoken to Phillys, no "O" conventionist have come this way." said
accusingly Hebe.
"It was a mortal. He made me mad."
"Ganymede, is this about being the god of homosexuality again?" asked Hebe.
"I never signed up for that title, how do you like the other muses or the graces teasing you about going out
with the 'closeted god'? Heck if anything the erotes have been all free-love way before my time."
"You know I don't mind. I know that was long ago with Zeus"
"So mixed the mortal a little cocktail, to change his perspective, so what?"
"Ganymede, which mortal was?"
"I believe his name was-" Ganymede was interrupted.
"John? John? The room is ready!" said a woman around John's previous age.
"I believe that's his mate." said another voice. This time was a young man with blonde hair slicked back, and
green eyes, with a italian suit.
"Anton!"
"I remember them, John and Shanon Mayer. It was during fall... Ganymede have you come in the way of True
Love?"
"Anteros, sir. I didn't know he was one of your personal projects." said Ganymede.
"In today's world I take each little victory very seriously, and now you have taken one from me. I'm not
amused." said Anton.
"We are sorry." said Ganymede.
"We?" said Hebe feeling assaulted.
"It was your pitcher."
"Ganymede, Hebe. I really don't have time for this. I have to meet with Harry, Pan and Pat, before they do
something stupid, like last time."
"You are their babysitter this time?" asked Hebe.
"After the great job Des did last time, you bet I am." said Anton. "Look just fix this mess, and if you see
Pothos or Hymeneous around send them my way." said the god of requited love, before leaving.
"Sure." replied Hebe. "This can get ugly quickly."
"Hm?"
"The erotes and the thiasos are here, but no the others. You know they can be left gathered and alone."
reminded Hebe.
"Yeah. Well I don't care much about that, let's fix that pair before Anteros sic someone on my head."