[To a god with a weaker constitution, that might have been an issue. But for Poseidon, no matter how jealous or vengeful of a god he could be at times, Amphitrite’s happiness came first. He reaches out and takes the medal carefully in hand while still keeping the fabric draped over his other arm.]
I will do what I can, I promise.
[And, just for good measure, he swims over to him again so he can give him a brief peck on the lips.]
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I will do what I can, I promise.
[And, just for good measure, he swims over to him again so he can give him a brief peck on the lips.]
I love you. I will see you soon.