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@valeria-da-silva
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
“Well, you have one now.” Diego smiled, shrugging his shoulders once more. “The world could always use a little more kindness, right? And that’s a Demeter kid flower. Those suckers last forever.”
“... Do you do this a lot?”
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
“No, they are.” Diego assured her, laughing slightly. “Why? Am I giving off big total loser vibes?” He teased, grinning.
“No.” She said quickly, eyes widening, trying to nip that at the bud before it could get track and become a disaster. “No, not at all. I guess I’ve never gotten a flower for... being a decent person?” Maybe this was a Greek custom she didn’t have a clue about. “I think you’re the one being nice, actually.”
dontcallmetheodora:
Of course not. Would you?
Not really. Basic demigod stuff. Like, a little sturdier and stronger probably. I can guess what’s gonna happen in a fight most of the time, too. But no fireballs or shape shifting.
I definitely don’t. [She chuckled] Some people definitely do, though. They can’t stand not being the only talking head in the room.
A little humble, aren’t you?
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
“Then take it as a thank you for being nice.” Diego shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets. Goofy demeanor gone, Diego’s serious side was…a strange sight indeed.
“Are people not usually nice to you?”
dontcallmetheodora:
That’s… Nice. Lowkey.
If you mean I can kick ass, then yeah.
What, you don’t want everyone’s attention, all eyes on you, stand out like a sore thumb?
I mean, anyone can kick ass. I mean actual, supernatural powers.
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
“Are you sure?” Diego asked, raising an eyebrow. He dug around in his pockets. There had to be something…”Oh, how about this?” Diego reached down to pick a beautiful yellow daisy sprouting from the ground. Thank the gods they were so close to the Demeter cabin. Diego smiled and handed it to her. “As a place holder, until I can actually pay you back?”
“A flower?” Valeria stretched out her hand and plucked the flower from his hand, twirling it in her fingers. No one had ever given her a flower before. “Sure, I can take this, but I mean... you really don’t have to pay me back. I didn’t do anything.”
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
Diego nodded vigorously, understanding now. He reached into his pockets and pulled out…”Well, I have a few drachma…maybe there’s some sort of currency conversion center in New Rome?”
Given how fragile the Roman-Greek relationships had been until recently and how drachmas had no worth in New Rome, Valeria doubted it. She hadn’t been expecting to get paid anyway. “It’s fine. I’ve gotten you no answers, so you don’t owe me anything.”
dontcallmetheodora:
Does that piss you off or do you prefer it that way? Probably at least a couple fewer monsters hunting you down.
I haven’t really stepped foot outside of either camp except for Lupa’s training, so... It doesn’t make much of a difference. Powers would be cool, but the less attention I get from the gods the better.
You must have some nifty Mars tricks under your sleeve, don’t you?
Wait. You guys don’t have saunas?
mrdiegofuentes:
“What, like the yogurt?”
Valeria raised an eyebrow, having no idea what he meant by that, but amused at his innocence. “Like the Roman currency.”
bobby-walsh:
That was a very, very lame excuse.
But sure, by all means, don’t let me stop you from going to your secret meeting.
It’s not an excuse, we just have to get together and discuss how we’re gonna win the next War Games. So, I’ll see you there.
bobby-walsh:
More like there hasn’t been anything interesting or out of the ordinary.
Unless you guys on the Third are hiding stuff from the rest of us.
Riiiight...
... Actually, you’re right. We’re hiding stuff from the other cohorts. And I just remembered I’m supposed to meet with my cohort to discuss all of that stuff. Completely forgot.
bobby-walsh:
Not much?
Camp Jupiter has been pretty chill lately.
... Really? All work, no play?
bobby-walsh:
Not boys, if that’s what you’re asking.
Happily single for the time being.
No. Just asking what’s new with you.
bobby-walsh:
Fair enough.
And I’m a guy, but I like dogs more.
Me.too. And talking about boys... What’s going on in Bobby’s world?
bobby-walsh:
Have you asked Kendall?
Comparing a guy to a dog? Rude. To the dog, of course.
I asked my dad, which is way better.
Says a guy? But really, he is acting like an untrained dog. Having sex with one guy doesn’t mean I’ll have sex with all of them.
bobby-walsh:
What are you researching?
Don’t tell me our little Marcus is trying to court you…
Some magical belt some child of Vulcan made. Just trying to figure out what it does. It’s a shy belt.
You throw a guy a bone once and they won’t ever stop hounding you.
dontcallmetheodora:
Too bad, that fire stuff is pretty cool. But I bet you’re still good with the mechanical stuff.
Just because I learned.
But that’s what being a legacy is like. Most of the time. I have a friend who has the coolest powers, but he doesn’t do anything with them.