Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Shona started the tape. "We were told by a man who wishes to remain anonymous that Cyrus Carter is your brother, and he gave us a few details about some sort of sibling rivalry. Would you care to elaborate?"

[Miranda_]

"I would, if you could be more specific. What instance are you referring to? There were a lot."

[spirit_queen]

"Oh, really? Well, the one I heard about was that you had locked your brother in a closet for an entire night." Shona said.

Ooc: When Osiris had been talking to his coworker, that had been his (pathetic) pass at the sarcophagas thing. XD

[Miranda_]

"Oh, that. Well, that was justified; at least, I thought so at the time," Set replied. "Cyrus just wouldn't quit bragging about all the parties he was invited to, so I locked him in a closet all night long."

[spirit_queen]

Shona chuckled. "How old were you at the time?"

[Miranda_]

"About fifteen," Seth said, having decided that would be the best age for the incident to have happened. "I used to be really jealous of Cyrus for ages, and he didn't really help that by bragging all the time."

[spirit_queen]

"So how about now? Have things switched?" Shona asked.

[Miranda_]

"Well, I'm not jealous of him any more, and we're on good terms now."

[spirit_queen]

"Mmmhmm." Shona said, nodding. "Alright, I had another caller who claims to be your ex-wife; I sent you a pocture of her in my e-mail. Is it true?"

[Miranda_]

"It's true; we did get married, at a very young age," said Set. "But I expect she's only told you half the story, from her point of view, of course. I should have expected her to crawl out the woodwork when I became famous; it happens a lot, or so I'm told."