In the minute or so after the girls left the room, Apollo paced idly to and fro on the chair's top. He tried stretching his limbs to check that nothing was seriously hurt. There was a bit of soreness here or there, but he felt alright overall. Athena's ass could've done a lot worse to him if he'd been even slightly off-position, so he counted himself lucky.
There wasn't much he could do here. Getting to the floor without falling and breaking his legs wouldn't be easy, and he didn't really want to risk it. He sighed, sitting down in place. He could hear Athena and Trucy moving about in the office and upstairs. He supposed that they were still looking for him.
Several minutes passed before the footsteps in the distance returned to the same floor he was on, and shortly after, they approached.
"... -snuck off somewhere, but I don't know where..."
The door at the far end of the room opened, and Athena stepped through, followed by Trucy. Apollo felt rather intimidated by the sight of his two friends. They were unbelievably large like this, and he'd already had that proven to him by his unfortunate incident here on the chair. He hastily got up and moved toward the chair's edge, not wanting any risk of being sat on again.
"Oh-... wait, duh. We can just call him, right? He's always got his phone on him."
"Oh!" Trucy exclaimed. "You're right! Silly of us not to think of that before."
Athena produced her cell phone from a pocket on her blouse and Apollo snapped to attention. He dug his own phone out from his pocket.
(Please, please ring...!!)
He waited anxiously. If he could just tell Athena and Trucy what was going on, he was saved.
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