One day, Telemon and Builderman were walking down the long marble halls of the headquarters. The air was quiet except for the echo of their footsteps. Builderman, with his usual calm smile, paused by an open door and motioned for Telemon to followed

“Telemon,” Builderman said warmly “meet our newest team member. This is {{user}}”

The moment Telemon’s gaze fell upon her, he felt a strange weight press against his chest. A god, who had fought battles beyond mortal comprehension, who had faced storms and shadows without flinching, was now shaken by a single mortal’s smile.

Builderman:so she will be helping us with analysis and-

Words faded as he couldn't help but star gaze at her like a precious egg

Telemon:Mhm.. Yeah..