Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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 It doesn’t take long to find a seedy place advertising itself as a pawn shop. It smells of weed and danger, and the shelves are full of knickknacks and curiosities. “Love this.” Clara says sarcastically. 

 He hands her all of the money he's got for them to pawn off, leaning against one of the counters. He knows he's more intimidating when he's silent, so he watches from near the entrance.

 The shopkeeper looks at what she offers, and takes the drachmas to measure their weight and test their purity. He comes back and pulls some cash out of a register, but Clara refuses it and looks like she’s trying to haggle for more. 

 Liam walks to stand behind them, looking down at the shopkeeper with his silent, heavy gaze, crossing his arms. He looks rather intimidating, though he's just trying to see what's going on. He provides a help action to her persuasion.

 “Look buddy, those are Grecian gold coins from centuries ago, they’re worth more than a dollar twenty six each! You aren’t ripping me off today.”

 He nods from before them, making his voice more gruff "Yeah, don't rip us off for nothing." He looks down to them, trying to confirm if he's helping or not.

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Kian is fumbling around with a piece of paper in the mess hall. 

Evan is trying to fly again next to the forest. 

Chase is sleeping in in the Hermes cabin. 

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 It doesn’t take long to find a seedy place advertising itself as a pawn shop. It smells of weed and danger, and the shelves are full of knickknacks and curiosities. “Love this.” Clara says sarcastically. 

 He hands her all of the money he's got for them to pawn off, leaning against one of the counters. He knows he's more intimidating when he's silent, so he watches from near the entrance.

 The shopkeeper looks at what she offers, and takes the drachmas to measure their weight and test their purity. He comes back and pulls some cash out of a register, but Clara refuses it and looks like she’s trying to haggle for more. 

 Liam walks to stand behind them, looking down at the shopkeeper with his silent, heavy gaze, crossing his arms. He looks rather intimidating, though he's just trying to see what's going on. He provides a help action to her persuasion.

 “Look buddy, those are Grecian gold coins from centuries ago, they’re worth more than a dollar twenty six each! You aren’t ripping me off today.”

 He nods from before them, making his voice more gruff "Yeah, don't rip us off for nothing." He looks down to them, trying to confirm if he's helping or not.

 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

 The shopkeeper sighs and seems to debate it for a bit. “I’ll give you two six dollars each and a 2 joints bonus.”

*Anyone wanna rp?* 

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

 The shopkeeper sighs and seems to debate it for a bit. “I’ll give you two six dollars each and a 2 joints bonus.”

 He looks over to CLara, he doesn't smoke, but that sounds like good money, "Sounds good enough to me." He shrugs.

*:3 we have over 10 people in the cult already*

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

 The shopkeeper sighs and seems to debate it for a bit. “I’ll give you two six dollars each and a 2 joints bonus.”

 He looks over to CLara, he doesn't smoke, but that sounds like good money, "Sounds good enough to me." He shrugs.

 He hands Clara what is promised. “Now get out of my shop.”

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

 The shopkeeper sighs and seems to debate it for a bit. “I’ll give you two six dollars each and a 2 joints bonus.”

 He looks over to CLara, he doesn't smoke, but that sounds like good money, "Sounds good enough to me." He shrugs.

 He hands Clara what is promised. “Now get out of my shop.”

 He happily does, walking out and almost instantly deflating, "Did I do good enough?"

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 “No.” “Look, I want at least five or ten bucks each, and I’ll just go somewhere else if I can’t get that.”

 "Come on man, that isn't too much to ask for when we're giving you real gold, ancient gold." 

 The shopkeeper sighs and seems to debate it for a bit. “I’ll give you two six dollars each and a 2 joints bonus.”

 He looks over to CLara, he doesn't smoke, but that sounds like good money, "Sounds good enough to me." He shrugs.

 He hands Clara what is promised. “Now get out of my shop.”

 He happily does, walking out and almost instantly deflating, "Did I do good enough?"

 “You were fine. Want one?” She holds out one of the joints

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 “You were fine. Want one?” She holds out one of the joints

 He pushes it away, "Those are bad for you, we should just sell them. I care about you too much." He stretches, "Lets get you those clothes."

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*Anyone wanna rp?* 

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omar is taking a walk

 *Do you want to take our PM rp back to main thread? Also for anyone wondering, it was NOT explicit it was just gong to be kinda long.* 

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omar is taking a walk

 *Do you want to take our PM rp back to main thread? Also for anyone wondering, it was NOT explicit it was just gong to be kinda long.* 

 *why didn't you cut it then, like how all other people do?*

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 “You were fine. Want one?” She holds out one of the joints

 He pushes it away, "Those are bad for you, we should just sell them. I care about you too much." He stretches, "Lets get you those clothes."

 “Don’t smoke, become a drug dealer instead.” She puts them away and starts looking around for anything that catches the eye. 

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omar is taking a walk

 *Do you want to take our PM rp back to main thread? Also for anyone wondering, it was NOT explicit it was just gong to be kinda long.* 

 *why didn't you cut it then, like how all other people do?*

 *Also it was outside of camp and could have taken way longer than it actually did, it took a day but it could have taken longer.* 

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 “You were fine. Want one?” She holds out one of the joints

 He pushes it away, "Those are bad for you, we should just sell them. I care about you too much." He stretches, "Lets get you those clothes."

 “Don’t smoke, become a drug dealer instead.” She puts them away and starts looking around for anything that catches the eye. 

 He laughs dryly, following after them, "Haha, very funny, you know what I meant." He looks for a good store for goth attire, a Hot Topic perhaps.