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WHO: Psyche & Anteros
WHEN: Tuesday Afternoon
WHERE: Eros and Psyche's home, New York
WHAT: Psyche comes home to a surprise.


When Psyche would arrive home she might get the feeling something was off. Her place was not the way she'd left it.

The kitchen looked like a large rat had gone through it, some cabinets were open, food boxes open or torn open if it seemed complicated. The refrigerator door was open and everything inside, including cold meats for sandwiches, had exactly one bite taken out of it. Things that weren't meant to be consumed on their own seemed to also have been eaten. The fruit in the fruit bowl was the same. One bite taken out of the apple, pear, banana, etc. Next there was a pool of Eros' clothes next to the sofa and one flip flop on the table and another sitting in a chair.

The biggest thing that was probably different was the stark naked man with a very serious concentrating look on his face who had his ear pressed up to a speaker that was playing the radio but you could barely hear it because the volume was so low. Hmm. No, pretty sure that wasn't there when she left earlier.

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Indeed, Psyche tended to keep a very clean house. If something was ever out of place it didn't bother her, considering she had two one child who could get very messy when she played or helped with the cooking. The feeling of another presence didn't set her off. She assumed it was Eros home early. That would be a treat! And Hedone would get to play with daddy a little longer today.

However, she moment she opened the door she knew something was very, very wrong. Boxes, food, plastic containers were strewn across the floor and she stopped dead in her tracks. A hand went instinctively to stop Hedone as she held her daughter around the shoulders. She pressed her index finger to her lips to indicate to her daughter to be quiet.

Quietly and slowly they stepped into the mess that was their home until Psyche could see into the living room. When she saw a man sitting on her couch who she didn't immediately recognize she grabbed the nearest blunt object (a rolling pin) and yelled, "Who are you and what are you doing in my home!"