On reserve at somarium

[pineconeface]

You think that journal name is clever, don't you? Like it's supposed to make want to work with you? If anything it makes me want slam the hilt of my blade against back of your head.

As for all this game talk. You do know that I have other things to do. More important than being brought to some dream city. Or any other game for that matter. I'm a Hunter of Artemis. I can't be bothered with things like this.

Though I don't know why I should even be worried. You created my journal almost a year ago and didn't even do anything with it till now. Chances are you're not going to do anything at all.

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[pineconeface]

Reyna's dogs? [Thalia raises a brow.] Just because you haven't met a great threat yet, doesn't mean one won't happen.

You know as well as I do that the life of a demigod isn't an easy one. It's only a matter of time.

[morsecodes]

Let's just say getting on her bad side is so not cool. Her dogs are fast.

[sobs. Just sobs.]

...Well, if that's the case, we're screwed. Cause Jason and Percy are both there now, and tiny Argo II isn't doing much good at hiding us. Ugh.

[pineconeface]

Jason and Percy? Together? [She wondered how all that was going down. Though she thought it might go a lot like 'My sword is bigger' 'no mine is' 'let's whip 'em and compare!' ..... boys.]

How tiny is Argo II?

[morsecodes]

Not to mention Nico and Hazel, so that's a lot of kids of the Big Three. [They were supposed to be more smelly, right? Oops. Not even thinking about Jason and Percy getting along, mostly because they were working well together last he remembered, and what is paying attention to how everyone gets along.]

Like a dog size, small. Buford's bigger, which isn't cool. It's really going to his head.

[pineconeface]

That wont do anyone any good. [She just shakes her head.] I take it you all have gotten a place to stay? Is it provided?

Also does buford have a head?