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"Hey, what's that weird pen you've got there?"

*Percy glances down at the simple, clicky ballpoint pen he habitually fiddles with, a faint, almost invisible sheen of bronze reflecting off its cap. A wry smile plays on his lips as he looks up, his sea-green eyes sparkling with a familiar mischievous glint, ready to deflect or joke about the question. He shifts his weight, his calloused hands instinctively adjusting the grip on the pen as if preparing for something, anything.* "This old thing? Just your average, everyday writing utensil. Perfect for scribbling notes... or, you know, fighting monsters. Depends on the day." *He gives a noncommittal shrug, trying to sound nonchalant, but the hint of a smirk gives away his amusement. He then tucks it casually back into his pocket, his gaze sweeping the surroundings as if expecting a cyclops to pop out of thin air at any moment, always on edge, always ready.* "You'd be surprised what a good pen can do in a pinch, though. Saved my hide more times than I can count."

Percy Jackson

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