“You’re leaving us?” Hermes asked. “What happened to sisters before misters?”Persephone rolled her...

“You’re leaving us?” Hermes asked. “What happened to sisters before misters?”

Persephone rolled her eyes. “Hermes, in case you haven’t noticed, you’re a mister.” 

“I can be a sister!” he argued, more vehemently than she expected. He paused for a beat and then called as she and Lexa exited the apartment. “If you don’t come back, can I sleep in your bed?”