And the heart is hard to translate, it has a language of its own [W1, Friday]

[hydrokinetics]

[So like. Everyone's Upset. Everyone's upset and confused and too many things have happened today. In a way it's alarming how much has happened and how few answers they have.

It's why Percy goes back to the graveyard later that day. He's not sure he'll find anything they hadn't already discovered, but with Mrs. O'Leary at his feet he figures it won't hurt to let her sniff around. Hellhounds are used to death. Maybe she'll find something.

On the other hand, part of him is looking for someone specific, too. He hadn't meant to find Xion here the first time, but for some reason he feels it might be worth it to check the graveyard one more time for her here, too.]

C'mon, Mrs. O'Leary. Let's see what we can find.

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[ceded]

[ She's by her grave, again.

Pluto is with her, lying down by her side, looking as morose as it's possible for a dog to even look. Xion's got a hand on his head, but she's not petting him. Just sitting there, thinking. The graves - Jason's and Rin's - aren't far. But she's not looking at those.

No one has wanted to come back here since the discoveries. It's made the place quiet.

She'll look up when Mrs. O'Leary comes sniffing, and look for the boy without even thinking. ]

... hi, Percy.