Old Gods Reboot (Large group wanted!)

Laughing, she started heading towards the coffee shop, trying to remember why he looked so familiar

"So what is this store you've been talking about?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in her direction.

"Its a small coffee shop at the end of this park. It has amazing coffee and usually has a short line." She explained, pointing to the small building that had appeared in view.

"I prefer wine," he said with a shrug. "Although I'm guessing you already know this."
Dionysus scratched the scar on his jaw absentmindedly, still racking his brain as to why he feels like he knows this complete stranger. There was just something about her that….just….mmmph. It was frustrating to think about. He, despite the fact he was pretty much an alcoholic, was by no means dumb. Used to knowing things, the fact that these unexplained emotions came out of nowhere made it even more aggravating.

They arrived at the coffee shop and as soon as they walked in, Poseidon could feel the angry auras coming from a couple people. "What happened here?" She muttered, shaking her head and getting into line

"Seems like a few people didn't have their morning glass of wine," he said with a shrug, slipping beside her.

Dionysus looked over in the corner of the coffee shop, his frown deepening when he felt the same feeling he felt with Poseidon. A woman sat there waving at him. There has been some weird shit going on today.

Poseidon waved back and smiled warmly. "Hello!" She called from her place in line. King let out a small bark and pulled against his leah to try and go towards the nice lady.

Zeus' eyes flicked up over her phone to take in the newcomers. Although curious, her expression stayed blandly arrogant. Ignoring the familiar sense of deja vu that kept washing over her, she took an aggressive bite of her donut, about ready to ditch this cafe and head to work. But something–something kept her tethered to this area, as if someone had glued her ass to the seat.

Dionysus watched the blonde sitting near a window, raising an eyebrow as he, yet again, got that God damn feeling again.
"I think I'm just high on something," he mumbled, shaking his head and looking back to the front of the line with a frown.

(Thanks!!)

Poseidon smiled "I think he knows that." She said, looking at King who was pawing at her shoes. "I know this may sound weird to you, but have we met before? I cant help but get the feeling that I know you from somewhere." She grinned

Dionysus opened his mouth to protest, but chose against it and shrugged. "Sure, why the hell not?"

Nit soon after, it was their turn to order. "I'd like a white chocolate mocha." She said and faced Dionysus. "You can order something if you want, I'll pay for it." She said.

Nit soon after, it was their turn to order. "I'd like a white chocolate mocha." She said and faced Dionysus. "You can order something if you want, I'll pay for it." She said.

Dionysus shook his head and patted the pocket where the bottle disappeared into.
"I got my wake-up right here," he said with a knowing grin. "Appreciated, though."

Poseidon grinned and payed for her drink. The small group found a table to sit at and she sighed, not knowing what to say.upone the completion of her drink the barista brought it to her and she sighed in happiness.

(R.I.P. in peace the rest of the male characters)

"Dionysus," he said, slipping the bottle of wine from his pocket and on to the table. "Wine enthusiast. Or alcoholic, depending on your viewpoint."

(Sorry I kind of lost track of this, I'll try to catch up on what I've missed)

Zeus frowned, continuing to watch the group, albeit slyly. Where in the hell did she know all of them from? They couldn't all be benefactors of the museum. That one guy didn't even look like he had a rolex to his name much less an interest in the arts. She frowned severely, choosing to put the issue behind her. Finishing her donut, she stood and marched her way out of the cafe, ready to leave all this bullshit behind.
But not even a minute later she was marching right back in, past her old table, and stopping right before the small group. Still frowning she slammed her hands onto their table and glared at each of one them. "Hear me out–I've slept with all of you haven't I?"

Dionysus took a long gulp from the bottle, holding it by the neck as he leaned his head back. He set the wine on the table when he was done, wiping his mouth as he gave her the once over.
"I doubt it," he responded, "Even drunk, I remember the faces. No clue who you are."

"Poseidon." She responded. Taking a sip if her drink, she turned back towards Artemis and was about to ask her a question when a newcomer slammed her hands on the table. "No love, I'd remember someone like you." She laughed. "Although you do look familiar."

Dionysus raised his eyes in amusement, turning back to Artemis with a small smile on his lips. "I'm guessing you've met before?"