[Persephone wasn't the only one who was browsing the merchandise around the festival. In his own time and land, Dionysus had made fake phalluses to gift upon mortals as a boon, something to lift their spirits. Seeing that his boon is thriving here is nothing short of delightful. However...
Another seems to be reading his mind. He looks around, then down, spotting the girl.]
Ah-hah, a fellow cock artisan? I was just thinking very nice, very nice, but you know... lacking a bit of an oomph.
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Another seems to be reading his mind. He looks around, then down, spotting the girl.]
Ah-hah, a fellow cock artisan? I was just thinking very nice, very nice, but you know... lacking a bit of an oomph.