His hut is officially finished! All furnished and everything... He can live here now, if he wanted.
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He's actually not in his hut today. Decided to finally take a break and wander through the palace instead.
Sitting in his half furnished hut, looking around with a sigh. ...He's missing his lovers.
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"Good." He sits on the surface of the bed, pulling Odysseus onto his lap. Within the privacy of this hut, they don't have to worry about prying eyes. "I think we're overdue some time together then, huh?"
He winces hearing that. The thought of Diomedes being one of the voices in his head, crying out in fear and pain... It makes his stomach turn. "No, not yet..."
"Ah, I wish I could have been there to witness your journey. I would've loved to accompany you back home." He takes Ody's hand and tugs him over to the half finished bed he'd been making. It wasn't done, but it was comfortable enough to sit on. "You don't have to go back yet, right?"
"Honestly, that's a relief. Despite the whole wooden horse thing, woodwork is not my specialty... You should have seen the raft I made to get home. It's a wonder it made it this far, honestly." He thinks back, and concludes it probably has a little bit of Hermes' help there.
A quiet chuckle leaves his lips as he presses a kiss to his beloved's head. "It's alright. I am working just fine on my own. I only need your arms to come back to at the end of the day."
Sighing into Diomedes' arms, Odysseus relaxes. "Yes... Now that I am done being an idiot, what can I do to help with you with your project?"
"Of course not! I would love that." He slight smile curls his lips, bringing the old king back into his arms, hugging tightly. "...Is this why you have been waiting for me, every night? Why you've been talking about our life at the palace so much?"
"Is it too late to tell you I was going to ask you if you could help me train the green palace guards...?" He chuckles, chagrined.
"No, don't apologise." A gentle hand under his chin tilts Odysseus's head up so he could meet his eyes. "I should have discussed this with you before. I can only imagine what you must've felt watching me waste my time here. I should apologise, my love. I'm sorry."
The anxiety he was feeling bleeds off almost immediately, realizing where his assumption has gone wrong. "Genentì..." He whispers, hanging his head. "Forgive me for being an old fool. Of course you need something to keep your mind occupied - I should have... I'm sorry."
...Ah. In hindsight, it was really stupid of him to start this project without consulting Odysseus... Diomedes sighs, his gaze flitting away. How should he explain the reason he started in this in the first place...? "Odysseus... It is not that I don't want to live with you in the palace, and I —
A frown of consternation. "Why would I think that? Because you are actively moving out? Because you don't seem interested in being in the palace with us anymore... Because you started this project without even consulting me, so I found out about it seeing you from the walls?" He points up the hill.
"What-?" That was certainly not what he was expecting. His arms squeeze tighter around the old king, delicate kisses pressed to his head. "Why would you think that? Of course I still want to be your husband..."
There is a tense pause, but he allows himself to be held. Finally, he speaks in a whisper, choked with emotion. "Do you... not wish to be our husband anymore?"
Oh- Oh dear... Something was definitely very wrong. Diomedes is at Odysseus's sides the moment he sees those clenched fists, and he places a hand on the king's shoulder. "Odysseus... What's wrong? Have I upset you...?" He attempts to bring the smaller man closer into his arms, offering comfort, —
He is trying so hard to put his feelings aside and look rationally. But his fear and hurt is pointing out every minute detail. He barely stops himself from pointing out any exposed nail or rough edge - things that don't make a difference to the structural stability of the hut. In truth, (+)
The warrior pauses, sensing that something was wrong. He gives a quick once over to his hut. It looked alright to him... "...And how would you say I'm doing?" He steps up to his side, watching him carefully. What could have upset him so? Something within the hut...? ( Poor oblivious Diomedes )
The king's face is carefully neutral, which is already a sign he is upset. He never hides how he feels with Diomedes. "I came to check on your progress," Ody replies, grey eyes surveying the home with a mix of interest, critical eye for the quality, and irrational desire to kick it to the ground.
Oblivious to the king's feelings, Diomedes looks up from where he sat on the floor. And immediately, a wide smile spread on his lips. "Odysseus! What're you doing here?" He's up and walking over to greet him, dusting himself off on the way. "I don't think you've come to see me here before..."
Odysseus had been avoiding talking about it. He would greet Diomedes home each night, trying to show him how good his life could be in the palace... Maybe he pushed too hard. In any case, he arrives at the hut, knocking gently on the door frame.
He's currently in his little hut, carving away at a large chunk of wood. He's making a bed for his new place!
He's carved out a small table and two chairs. ...Maybe he should've started with a bed. Oh well.
Roof is officially finished! He now has a proper little hut! Still unfurnished inside, but that will fill up with time. ...In fact, he could get started on carving some furniture now!
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He's stuck between accepting the food and drink and inspecting her head to make sure she is alright. With a smile, he accepts the basket and jug, only to set them down on a small makeshift log table. "I appreciate it greatly, my Lady. Thank you. But are you alright...?" He reaches out to pull —
She jumps at the sound of his voice. Her head hitting the small fireplace he had built. She let out a groan rubbing the back of her head. "Dio, I'm sorry, I was just inspecting your work." She came out of the hut and looked at the basket and jug. Picking them back up she offered them to him. "I-
It takes him a while to return, lifting some rather heavy materials on his shoulder. He sets them down to the side with a sigh, wiping sweat from his forehead. He's surprised to see Ctimene inside though, a smile twitching on his lips. "Lady Ctimene? What're you doing here?"
She comes to the hut's structure with a basket of food and a jug of water for him. When she noticed he isn't around she ends up placing her gifts down on the ground and entering the partially finished hut.
He's been working on this hut for quite a while now. He's almost got the structure up. Only the roof is left. Away, he goes to gather more materials.
Alright. He's got the foundation set. A nice and even floor. The walls are almost done too! He'll have to collect more materials for the roof, though...
Update on his hut: He has the basic structure built! Strong and steady. Good foundation. Time to work on the flooring and walls.
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He's surprised to see the king there but greets him with a smile. "Odysseus. It is late. Should you not be in bed already?"
Odysseus greets him at the palace gates.
Alright. He's got a basic structure going. Should hold steady through the night. Time to head back inside the palace and hope he's exhausted enough to sleep more than an hour...
"I appreciate it, but this is something I'd like to work on on my own. Plus, if it gets done faster, then I'll be left with nothing to do quicker, too."
She offers up her own small smile. "Alright, if you are sure. I can help you perhaps? It might speed up the process."
"Perhaps to most, but I am used to it." Tilting his head, he offers her a reassuring smile.
"That seems like it would be lonely." She turns her head to look at him.
"Ah... Hm... Well, it'll at least take me a good few months to get this built and furnished. And... Maybe I'll expand it. I can... live here."
"So... a hut instead? What do you intend to do with it once it is finished?"