‘Soon I’ll be here alone, waiting for you. Even though you’ll never return.’ 

‘But I will!’ I said. Promptly a gust of wind nearly blew us off the roof. 

‘Let’s go’ Persephone said in a sudden rush. 'I don’t want to meet you downstairs, yet. 

And Frouli hates waiting.’ 

‘Who else is invited to your party?’ I wondered.