“Oh– uh… Thanks…?”
“No problem. I just don’t think you would want a sooty phone handed to you.” Laci said, waving her dirty hands.

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“Oh– uh… Thanks…?”
“No problem. I just don’t think you would want a sooty phone handed to you.” Laci said, waving her dirty hands.
didn’t she? ♡
“Huh?” She looked at the girls foot, “Oh, thank you, thanks.” She took the phone a bit bewildered by the situation. “I didn’t realize I dropped it.”
“Sorry.... My hands are quite greasy and covered in metal dust so I didn’t think you wanted it to stain your phone.” Laci said, raising her hands to show.
“I have absolutely no idea to what you are talking about.”
“I said I find it seriously appalling that Europe bans over thirteen hundred chemicals for cosmetics whereas America only bans eight chemicals. Why doesn’t that worry people?”
“Thanks, darlin’! ‘ppreciate it, didn’t even realize I’d dropped it.”
“No problem. Lots of people don’t notice half the time.”
“You dropped your phone.”
“Sorry, ya need me? Anythin’ broken?”
“I live here dumbass. And I can fix my own things.”
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“Well– if that’s the case, being a demigod has ruined my chance for the college I want to go to as well as possibly my dancing career, I can’t stay ‘round my family too long anymore despite the fact I’m sending ¾ths of my salary to them, and I have scars that I can’t stand looking at. Being a demigod sucks. Being at camp shouldn’t– the place itself is here to protect you. The people and the place are two different things.”
“Being a demigod has made me have no family. And I have people from all over the medical industry wanting their sons to be my future husband because of who my mother was. Everyone has scars, emotional and physical scar which they hate, myself included Eli, you’re not the only one. It’s not that I don’t feel safe, it’s the fact that it reminds me of the reason why I have lost so much.”
A loner, a jackass covered in scars Dirty trash In the mirror, I’m a LOSER I’M A LOSER I’M A LOSER I’M A LOSER
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“I don’t need beauty sleep. Just enough sleep so I don’t get circles under my eyes. I fully support the alarm clock, though. It’d be fucking hilarious.”
“Exactly, sleeping more than 7 to eight hours a day is actually bad for the brain, causing early signs of dementia and Alzheimers..... Sorry, habit for going into medical terms. Seriously? I will make up ideas for that then, and let you know how it progresses before I give it to you to use.”
“Man, do I know what that’s like.” Flynn chuckled. “I’m back for as long as I can be. Hopefully that’s a while.”
“Sometimes I wish I wasn’t so rich.” Laci sighed. “Same, well that and I have no where to go now. I guess this place is home again.”
“I’d much rather you make a medical robot. Anything to get me out of waking up at seven in the morning.”
"You and you Aphrodite kids wanting their beauty sleep. I should make something that’s more annoying than scratching chalkboards to wake all of you up.”
“Partly, yeah… I’ve also been trying to keep myself alive, but that’s nothing new.”
“Same here. From monster and family members wanting my money. You back for good, or just for a while?”
“—And with t h a t kind of can-do attitude, you can achieve all of your dreams. Hurry up, buck. I wanna get this over with.”
“Do you want me to make your weapon or not? If so, shut up. I much rather be making a medical robot.”
“Body count? Are you a criminal? That’s…pretty cool. I love those really cute criminals in comic books, they’re my favourite. –Vanilla strawberry!”
“No, I’m not a criminal, just the daughter of a dead medical genius billionaire. With all my family dead. I guess they are kind of cute. Vanilla strawberry? I think I might have a piece.”
“Don’t blame you, really. It has its moments, though.”
“So where have you been Castor? Still running the business empire?”