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PERCY JACKSON ([personal profile] seaweedbrain) wrote in [community profile] abraxasooc 2024-03-23 10:32 pm (UTC)

[ Percy resists the urge to groan. ]

If it were you? Actually, yeah.

[ Look, even his hallucinations of Clarisse would totally be mean to him. It's just facts. That said, having a full conversation with a hallucination might be stretching it a little ... and when she lets him go, somehow that just solidifies the reality that Clarisse La Rue is actually here in Thorne, standing in front of him in a stables.

His life could get weirder, and it has, but this is pretty weird on its own. ]


I'm okay, I'm okay. [ He assures her, shaking his head of the last of the cobwebs from those haunting visions, and instead now really thinking about the fact that he's here with a fellow camper from Camp Half-Blood. And not just any camper, but Clarisse ... whom he has admittedly developed a slow-burn, begrudging respect for. She's familiar too, the first sign of home since he arrived here and was swept up into the magic and silk shirts and strangely comfy sandals. A pang of homesickness pools in his stomach. ]

Um. Thanks. [ Yeah, it's a bit awkward. But he's pushing on. ] For, you know, snapping me out of that whole thing.

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