Eos (Aurora)'s Conversations
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How come you never come see me anymore? I thought we had something.

I can't believe you're working with that jerk Apollo these days.

If you post one more complaint on the Bureau of the Sun complaints page, I will put an arrow through your Titanic forehead.
You made me your immortal lover, but you never come see me anymore. Why, Eos? Why?
I feel so used.
You could at least text once in awhile.

You could at least wave to me when you walk underneath me, you know. I saw you with that dude last night.

Yeah well, in other ones she had you stung by a scorpion because you tried to get frisky with her.
Oh hey, how's it going?