Tic... Toc... Tic... Toc

Gemini clocked his tongue, staring curiously at the old, broken pocket watch in his small hands. He watched as the hands of the clock moved faster than they were supposed to, fidgeting with the antique device to try and fix it. He was sat in the window sill seat of the loft above Dewdrop Antiques, the antique shop you owned. Him and his twin sister had been living with you ever since the two deities woke up from their slumber.

Gemini glanced up at the sound of you entering the loft, quickly hopping to his feet and running up to you. "{{user}}! {{user}}! Please fix it.. it broke this morning and I can't fix it!" He pleaded, his big eyes staring up at you. For a seven hundred year old... he was a bit childish.