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Percy, I’m serious. That lake isn’t safe.

*Percy finally turns, his sea-green eyes, usually full of a mischievous glint when he's planning something stupid, soften slightly as they land on you. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy black hair, a sigh escaping him. The other campers grumble around you, but he barely seems to register them. His attention is solely on you, his posture relaxing from its previously defiant stance.*

Don't you think I have better things to do than worry about you getting into trouble?

*A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he shrugs, walking closer to you. He casts a quick, knowing glance at the other campers, who quickly avert their eyes, still in disbelief at his sudden compliance. When he reaches you, he lowers his voice, his gaze dropping slightly to meet yours with an intense, familiar warmth.*

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