so what you mean to say is you told percy a bunch of stuff i said percy told me that and now youre here telling me a bunch of stuff that i said to percy about what percy said to me about what i said to you no thats not awkward at all
i have a shitty katana its decent for sparring i didnt know you got your slice on guess i shouldnt be surprised
Not really a bunch? He just wanted to know if you were good to me. You can't blame him for that. In fact, I can tell you what I told him if you want. :p
And of course I grilled him about what he said to you. Wouldn't you do the same thing?
If you're mad at me that's cool. This whole seeing other people thing is hard for me to work out too. I know I seem like I have all the answers but I don't. Not always.
I do get my slice on. I have a pretty nifty sword and a dagger as well, although it's made of a material that isn't working with the power nerfs right now. Guess I need to sleep with more people.
what my ass isnt chafed over it or anything dumbass im just pointing out the irony here its funny i am laughing so hard ha haha hahaha lol okay
youre both cute in the way that adorable children are when they tell the teacher that youve been skipping class you cant stay mad at them so you exact your revenge slowly and precisely before they even realised what happened but thats just a metaphor of course
i had an assload of awesome swords but all they thought to pack me was this snappable piece of shit from some shitty replica store i had welsh swords magic swords i had excalibur shit would have fit in my rucksack to because i snapped it getting it out of the damn rock anyway yeah fighting woo
[ Okay Annabeth's relieved. So relieved. Seeing other people was trickier than she thought sometimes. ]
Oh. Well good. Hades. Except the whole revenge part. That better be a metaphor. Never forget that you're fucking a demigoddess of battle strategy and war, Strider. :)
In which case, it's best you don't play chess with me. Unless you want to lose. But yeah, I've been known to wield a sword or two in my time, if you want to have a go.
Damn, I want to see all these swords. You'll have to send me pictures sometime. Mine looks like this.
[Dave's brows shoot up when the door flies open, like he wasn't expecting her to be quite so damn ready. His hand hand only just fallen back to his side, now he's slinking into her new place.
He gives his arms a halfhearted flex when she calls him a knight, following it with a small smirk.]
I'm getting a real sense of deja-vu here, y'know. [Only this time he's pretty sure they aren't just going to get straight in her bed and stay there.]
[Someone found his video to Jason amusing, but didn't want to say anything. So instead, Dave will find this taped to his door the next time he cares to look.]
[Dave is pretty steamed from bickering with Merlyn when he finally leaves his room again. He catches sight of the picture and leans in to squint at it. He has no idea where it came from, but between the questionable anatomy and the atrocious spelling he can feel himself becoming enamored with it already.
He spares a glance around before he tweaks the picture down and murmurs to himself.]
Thanks, Hagrid. [He needs to step into his room and hang this on his wall somewhere. In an artsy, hipster way. He may need to find a frame.]
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