
Sam
"Uhm..." Persephone had no words for the conversation going on in front of her between she guessed thing 1, thing 2 and Hades so instead she took a look around without moving an inch, her gaze taking in the fountain drinks and popcorn which sounded both satisfying and nauseating at the same time.
But her attention and slow temper was on a shorter string than usual due to her fight with her mother and without meaning to Persephone snaps out, "I had no idea I was a Life Goddess! Thank you...whoever you are for telling me! Your valuable intelligence musts be so amazing that Hades just can't live without you!"
After she says it her eyes widen seconds later and she covers her mouth with her hands, stumbling over apologies as her gaze drops to the carpeted floor. (edited)
“HA” said intern 1 “THAT WAS PERFECT!!” He shouted laughing his ass off.
“It’s just a label we got for who works with people that are alive and people who are dead” said intern 2
Hades blushed as he shouted at his intern “Hey shadup you wouldn’t last a fuckin WEEK without me here!”
“Buddy you kiddin? You had a fuckin panick attack just runnin this joint before you got us on the payroll” joked intern three
“Man fuck y’all” he guided Persephone out of the room as he was raging with blush
In the bustling office of Hades within the depths of the underworld, a vibrant jazz trumpet brings waves to the atmosphere atmosphere, blending retro aesthetics with a constant buzz of activity. The walls are adorned with psychedelic posters featuring lava lamps, peace signs, and groovy patterns, creating a lively and colorful backdrop. As the interns and employees navigate the busy workspace, their outfits reflect the fashion trends of the era, with bell-bottom pants, tie-dye shirts, and underworld badges adding an extra dash of vintage charm. The air is filled with the clatter of typewriters, the hum of dial-up telephones, and the constant chatter of conversations as tasks are delegated and deadlines are met.
“Boss you got a call from Anubis he says we got his people by accident again” said an employee as hades walked through the room.
Hades “put him on hold I’ll call him back later”
“We got a riot going on in the western district demanding for decent water and working conditions as well as a clean environment” said another employee holding the phone up.
Hades “AGAIN? We JUST talked with their union, just….schedule them to meet with me on Wednesday at 12:00 we’ll sort it out then” he sounded much more stressed now that he was in the work part of his office.
Coffee machines tirelessly brew aromatic blends, fueling the collective productivity. Despite the hectic nature of the office, a sense of camaraderie and collaboration permeates the space, as colleagues exchange ideas and support one another amidst the flurry of activity. Through the swirl of energy and enthusiasm, the office of Hades was a groovy booming vibe of both super busy and super anxious energy that everybody had.