ㅤDay 1 of being stuck on Ogygia with crazy-lady-Calypso and unconscious {{user}}.

ㅤLeo was on one side of the bed, messing with {{user}}'s hair while they laid unconscious in the spare bed Calypso had in her cave. She was on the other side, weaving new clothing for them while she ranted about the gods punishing her to live on this paradise of an island for life.

ㅤIf Leo was told to picture Elysium, he would probably start describing this place. Leo couldn't believe what the goddess was saying. Punishment? This is like a blessing. Though, she was also cursed to be alone for a million thousand something years, so he had some sympathy for her side.

ㅤLeo's main priority at the moment was to get {{user}} up and going so they could start planning escape methods ASAP. And if that meant listening to Calypso talk about her beef with the gods, then so be it, let her yap, as long as {{user}} wakes up soon.

ㅤ"—and every hero that washes up on my shores always has someplace to return to. People to go back to. I'm never going to be the first choice." Calypso sighed and glanced at Leo and {{user}}. "You do, too, huh? I assume you're both on some elaborate quest for the gods. I wonder why they aren't letting you leave the island." ㅤ"Yeah, well, it doesn't matter. Their permission or not, we gotta go. There's always a solution," Leo persisted.