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hydrokinetics) wrote2017-01-30 05:03 pm
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I wanna be the ocean to your shore, bring you comfort evermore [W3, Monday evening]
[Too much has happened. Too much has happened and he feels like his head might explode, and when that happens he knows he just needs to be alone with Annabeth for a while. Being here has been almost exhausting but that's normal. What isn't normal is not having enough time together. So. He does as he always does and takes matters into his own hands.
This is why on Monday evening, Annabeth will be approached by Mrs. O'Leary whenever she may be. The hellhound will have a piece of paper in her mouth that simply says "we should say hello to the stars." Mrs. O'Leary will bark and wait for Annabeth to follow her. By the time they step outside she'll lead Annabeth to the general store and look up, barking again.
Hanging over the edge of the roof is a sneaker-clad foot. Come on up, Wise Girl.]
This is why on Monday evening, Annabeth will be approached by Mrs. O'Leary whenever she may be. The hellhound will have a piece of paper in her mouth that simply says "we should say hello to the stars." Mrs. O'Leary will bark and wait for Annabeth to follow her. By the time they step outside she'll lead Annabeth to the general store and look up, barking again.
Hanging over the edge of the roof is a sneaker-clad foot. Come on up, Wise Girl.]

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[ you know. WHILE YOU WERE IN NEW ROME, AND/OR IN A COMA, AND/OR WHATEVER ]
I think I actually do miss bonfires. It's kind of weird how much of our lives have involved camp things, except not, but. Also, we should probably eat something before we forget about it entirely.
[ she will, you know, grab a slice of pizza having said that? ]
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I miss a lot of things about camp. And home. It's been...a really, really long time. [Almost eight months for him. It's not hard to guess that he's still homesick.] But at least Hal delivered on the pizza. That's something.
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And yeah, the pizza is something. And so is the fact we can see the sky. And we're together. ...With Mrs. O'Leary for some reason. But. We're going to figure this out and get back to the actual mission.
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[And yet.] ...I can see why Bob wanted to see the stars and the sky again. Being there...you know. Sometimes it felt like we'd never see the sun again. [He takes a sip of his drink, peering over the roof to see Mrs. O'Leary.] I don't think I'd survive this without you. So...stay alive.
[It's then he takes a bite of his pizza and proceeds to talk around it.] Found out some stuff the last couple of days you'd might be interested in though.
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who even plans for that in a murder game.
she knocks her elbow into his. ]
Also, you better stay alive, too, Seaweed Brain. So - tell me what you heard.
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[Nonono, focus, Jackson.] I'll be fine. First thing's first. Have you talked to Hal one on one at all?
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Someone has to keep an eye on you. Also, I've only really talked to him during trials. But he did let on more than I expected last trial - I think treating him like a person actually has an effect.
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I started doing the same thing after the first trial. [AKA after Annabeth told him to play nice...] What kind of stuff did you get out of him?