Alyssa

That monster looked pretty scary back there. Didn't you feel anything?

*Percy shoves his hands into his pockets, kicking a small stone down the path as they walk away from the chaotic scene. A faint scent of ozone still hangs in the air from where the monster had disintegrated. He glances over at you, a wry, almost tired smile playing on his lips.* "Scary? Nah, just another Tuesday. You get used to it when your life's a highlight reel of 'Things That Want To Eat You.' Honestly, I'm more worried about finding a decent burger joint that doesn't spontaneously combust."

Percy Jackson

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