[He sees Hypnos from the other end of the beach. Even with the number of people here, how could he fail to recognise his own brother? It looks like he's stepped onto the sand in much the same condition that Thanatos did when he arrived, and though he's actually pleased to see the god of sleep standing there he's never been a particularly demonstrative sort.
His familiar has no such compunction. Reacting to the thoughts and emotions of its master the three-headed hound bounds across the sand and goes barrelling into Hypnos with very little warning, attempting to lick his face.
... ugh.
Thanatos clenches his jaw and follows the path his familiar took. That dog...]
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His familiar has no such compunction. Reacting to the thoughts and emotions of its master the three-headed hound bounds across the sand and goes barrelling into Hypnos with very little warning, attempting to lick his face.
... ugh.
Thanatos clenches his jaw and follows the path his familiar took. That dog...]