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Who: Eros, Anteros and Aphrodite
What: Eros brings mom a present!
When: Thursday morning
Where: Dite's place

Just as Aphrodite had promised there was a car there to pick him and Anteros up promptly at ten o'clock that morning. All he managed to keep Anteros in were the pajama pants. They were loose enough for him to move around without feeling constricted, until he became used to things. Eros hoped his mother could fix some of this, make the transition easier. As long as Eros took care of him he'd end up playing video games in his birthday suit as well. There was a time they did everything together, but he supposed this world was kind of an adjustment they'd all come into a second time. Eros had been around for centuries now, Anteros had to grow into the way things worked now. Everything was pavement, loud vehicles and bright lights. This wasn't anything like they'd grown accustomed to in the days of ancient Greece.

Even though Anteros was the one that Aphrodite wanted to see, Eros was the first to tackle her in a hug. He was the one that desired the most attention, who wanted the most. She was his mother and he hardly liked sharing her sometimes. Anteros was different. Whatever Eros had, Anteros had too.

Eros kissed Aphrodite on the cheek. "Maybe you can make him wear something else," he grinned.

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Keeping Anteros in the cut up pajama bottoms was a feat in itself and he slipped out of them a couple of times. But with the threat of not being able to hang out with his niece over his head, he'd always put them back on in Hedone's presence. If Eros took on Anteros' naked traits instead of the other way around, Anteros would be thrilled. At the moment he stuck close to Eros. He loved Hedone and Psyche, but Anteros felt most at home with he was with his brother.

The world was so different and so.. loud. So many beautiful things but so much harshness. It was.. it was.. confusing. He smiled when Eros attacked their mother with love and he waited his turn. Despite being a sort of twin, Anteros was still the younger brother and Eros went first always and Anteros followed. But he looked excited to see their mother, literally bouncing on his feet in anticipation. It had been.. forever.