#camp half queue

[samtheaphroditekid]

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@nxftyfifty 

Arcadia Bay. Of all the names of all the places sent on for a quest, this one seemed the most apt. The quest had gone clean and quickly, the 'reclaiming' of an ancient Greek relic. While the two others were on their way back to Long Island, Sam had to stay back in case of complications related to the quest.

 No monsters had found him, so, he thought he ought to at least get some food. He walked down a path, humming, until he found a diner. "The Two Whales?" Sam muttered to himself as he sat down in a booth, not realising he'd just bumped into someone else. "Shit, sorry, wasn't looking where I was sitting."

[samtheaphroditekid]

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@offaiisms 

Camp Jupiter. New Rome. Bloody Romans. Alright, maybe Sam was overstating his dislike - okay, it wasn't even a dislike - of Romans, but, he felt... uncomfortable walking through the purple t-shirts, armour, and... Roman-ness of the Roman Camp. He was also kind of confused why they didn't send a child of Hermes, or Iris, to send a letter. 

 Sam reached the head building of the Camp, or city, he wasn't really sure. He knocked on the door, straightened his posture, and held the letter in front of him, it sealed in orange wax with CHB embedded into it.