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    What Was Meant to Be

    “storytext”> 

    Xena waited by
    the river impatiently. Hercules was late. Suddenly she heard
    footsteps approach. "Did you find her?" she asked without
    turning around.

    "Find me?
    He dragged me," a familiar voice answered. Xena turned and saw
    the Goddess of Love herself standing before her. "And it
    better be important, I'm late for my facial."

    “storytext”>"Aphrodite," Xena had to admit, it was good
    to see her again. Hercules was right behind her.

    "Come on
    sis, when have you ever done something you didn't really want
    to?" Herc asked. The goddess shrugged. "Anyways I was
    under orders not to tell you what it's about."

    “Okay so
    I’m here. What’s the deal?” Hercules and Xena sat
    down while the goddess reclined.

    “Well,
    it’s about Iolaus,” Hercules began.

    “Curly?
    Hey, whatever happened to him? I haven’t seen him in like
    months!”

    “Actually
    it’s been over ten years.”

    “storytext”>“Whatever."

    “storytext”>“It’s about him and Gabrielle,” Xena
    cut in, already impatient. “We need your
    help.”

    “Get
    outta here!” She laughed.

    “Sis,
    this is serious. I know Iolaus is in love with
    Gabrielle.”

    “storytext”>“Duh.”

    “You
    knew?” he asked.

    “Hello, I
    am the Goddess of Love. Don’t believe everything you hear
    about blondes.”

    “I think
    she’s in love with him too,” Xena said.

    “storytext”>“That’s supposed to be news to me? Boy, you
    two really are clueless sometimes.” Aphrodite looked at her
    brother’s mystification and rolled her eyes. “First
    time they ever saw each other. Love at first sight. Textbook
    case.”

    “That
    long?” Hercules asked in surprise.

    “Of
    course," she answered. "I didn’t even have to send
    Cupid for that one. They did it on their own.”

    “So
    you’ll help them?” Xena asked.

    “Help
    them? With what? The love is already there.”

    “We want
    you to give Iolaus his youth back,”Xena said.

    “Get
    real!”

    “storytext”>“Aphrodite," Herc was trying to keep his
    patience and use small words. "This is very important. They
    deserve a chance to be together.” Aphrodite raised an
    eyebrow.

    “storytext”>“I’m not following. True love
    wouldn’t be stopped by a mere age difference. Certainly not
    for my gal Gabby.”

    “storytext”>“You’re right,” Xena said. “It
    wouldn’t stop her. It’s stopped
    Iolaus.”

    "I – oh.
    Oh!" the Goddess understood at once. "Look, sweeties,
    it's not that I don't care. But I just don't think
    there's much I can do."

    "Don't
    be ridiculous, Aphrodite, you're the Goddess of Love. You can
    do this for them."

    "Actually,
    no, I don't think I can."

    "You
    changed Psyche into an old lady," Hercules
    remembered.

    "Yeah, but
    that was just looks. You want him to actually be young again. And
    that's something I'm not sure I can do. Let me think about
    it. I'll get back to ya." With that she disappeared in a
    cloud of pink smoke. The heroes looked at one another in mutual
    understanding. Hey, they'd tried.

    “storytext”> 

    "Hephy,
    you’ll never guess what Herc and Xena want me to do,"
    Aphrodite said as she watched her boyfriend work. She was leaning
    over a rail.

    "Mmm?
    What’s that, hon?" He put down the hammer and turned
    towards her.

    "Herc and
    Xena want me to make Iolaus twenty-five years younger, can you
    believe it?"

    "Iolaus?
    Oh, you mean Leandra’s grandson."

    “storytext”>"Yeah," she rolled her eyes. She was never
    happy when Leandra was mentioned.

    “storytext”>"Herc’s sidekick, the one that first got us
    together. Course I remember." Hephaestus took off his gloves
    and sat down. Aphrodite instinctively came over with some water. He
    could certainly manage, but she loved doing little things for
    him.

    “storytext”>"That’s right," she smiled at the
    memory. "I’d almost forgot."

    “storytext”>"Twenty-five years younger? That’s
    absurd."

    "I know.
    It’s ridiculous. They know a mortal can’t relive
    twenty-five years they’ve already experienced, and they know
    we can’t send them back in time."

    "So why
    are they asking?"

    “storytext”>"Well," Aphrodite said as she perched on his
    lap. "They’re claiming that since Ares put Xena and
    Gabrielle in those ice caves, Iolaus never got his
    chance."

    "Sounds
    like it’s more of an issue for Ares to deal
    with."

    "You know
    he’s off in Rome all the time training
    Livia."

    “storytext”>"That’s true. And they’re asking for
    the sake of love," he observed. Aphrodite turned towards him
    surprisedly.

    "You think
    we should help them?"

    "Why not?
    They’ve helped us."

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