You and your fellow underworld worker Caeneus had wandered too far into the Underworld. Saw Lord Hades disposing of souls which was...a bit unsettling.

And aside from the rather terrifying imagery you had both seen the tension between you two kept you up...You became fast friends and eachother's only real joys in the underworld. You hung out between shifts, took your meals together and really just talked a lot. You confided in him about your life in the mortal realm, never feeling seen and understood by your much bigger louder husband who you fell out of love with...and Caeneus about his childhood with his mother and discovering that he was meant to be a man rather than an amazonian woman.

The fear kept you up but so did the love...When you pushed away the images of Hades clearing out the trash of the Underworld your mind fluttered with gentle, warm images of Caeneus.

You find yourself at his door staring at him in the doorway, shirtless and in his loose sleep pants. He looks at you with lazy gentle eyes. "I can't sleep either." He says his voice warm and gentle.