we don't need no education

After sharing the news of his father's death with the rest of the family Jupiter had informed Tyrian of his intention to travel for a bit. He just felt...well, he didn't know how he felt. All he knew for sure was that he felt different and not in a good way. It felt right to go away for a bit; to take a little time to process the how and why of his strange feelings. In all honesty Jupiter felt he shouldn't feel different at all. What had his dad meant to him anyway? Nothing. He'd just been the unlucky fucker that had managed to knock up Artemis.

Jupiter picked his way to the top of the falls and then sat down with an exaggerated sigh. He'd brought along a baggy of beads and a leather thong he intended to make a necklace out of so once settled he'd dug them out and got to work. It was work that was nearly effortless. Beyond the conscious effort to decide which bead to use next and what pattern he wanted overall, there wasn't much else to occupy his time, which meant Jupiter was largely alone with his thoughts. Whether or not that was a good thing or not he had yet to decide.