Abaddon had forgotten, but he actually did tell Nyx and Yemoja to come over today.
He just wasn't expecting for them to come over first thing in the morning.
Or together for that matter.
Even after Thrudd had long since left the room, he and Sif were still glued together as they stared at the unlikely pair of primordial deities.
"Might there be something interesting on our faces?" Nyx asked as she tilted her head.
Sif answered before Abaddon could. "We're waiting on you to get out so that we can continue where we left off."
"Don't let us stop you. I enjoy a bit of voyeurism." Nyx sat down and smiled.
Only Yemoja was being reasonable… or at least her version of it.
"I would leave you be, but I'm quite anxious to be in this predicament with my own man sometime soon. So I confess I will be staying here to make you both uncomfortable until you decide to help me."