"A Girl's Night Out"<br/><br/>Dion breathed a sigh of relief at the young goddess' acceptance of his hospitality.   Even though he had taken on the responsibility to protect her, it simplified the situation immensely.  The girl could certainly put any mortal in their place, but another god putting the moves on his brother's daughter could be more trouble than even Zeus would want to deal with.   Dion felt that things would now be alright.<br/><br/>With his right hand, Dion took the girl's right hand and brushed his lips to it.  With his left hand, he subtly and magically created a golden name badge in the style of his employees' name badges.  It read, "Kairós".<br/><br/>"Wonderful!" exclaimed Dion and he presented her with the name badge.  "Kairós, please wear this as long as you're my guest and under my protection.  All of my employees have a badge like this, which means no one, not even Zeus, fucks with them unless there are extremely great reasons why I shouldn't have that right."  He saw understanding in her face.  Good.<br/><br/>Dion fixed the glamour of his disguise, so that no mortal could pierce it.  He then created a similar glamour for Kairós, just to mute her godly radiance.  "You'll need to do that for yourself, if you are going to be interacting with mortals," he said.<br/><br/>Just then, Apollo came into view.  He saw Dionysus and he saw Kairós.  He was immediately smitten by desire for her.  Anyone seeing him, even mortals, would know it was so.<br/><br/>Dion saw Apollo and openly looked upon the sun god as if he were less than nothing.  Dion addressed him coolly, "Hello, brother.  Nice to see you here.  Don't mind me, I'm showing our cousin around my place.  It's her first visit from 'downstairs' and she's my guest."  He emphasized the last three words very clearly.<br/><br/>Apollo took in every meaning and held himself in check, against his desires.  Cousin.  Downstairs.  Guest.  This was Hades' daughter, Kairós.  It might still be managed that he could spirit her away to a private place, but it would have to be managed carefully....<br/><br/>Dion spoke again, "Your sister seems very fond of that mortal, doesn't she?"<br/><br/>Apollo had been red with desire, but he was now becoming red with anger.  He nodded at Dion and walked away.<br/><br/>Dion turned back to Kairós and said, "Be wary of Apollo.  That said would you like a tour, wander about the Lounge on your own, or would you like to learn about wine and cocktails?"<br/><br/>(To Be Continued)