Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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 *hmm, watermelon, grape, blackberry and strawberry. I also like pomegranate but I haven’t had them enough to call them a favorite*

 *those are good picks. Now I’m hungry for chocolate covered strawberries.*

 *bah, now I am too*

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 She smiles slightly, clearly still in pain but trying to move on and continue living "Rex! Good morning! Come, sit"

 He doesn't smile back at them, sitting down next to them and beginning to toss rocks into the water, "Hey Makana, doing better?"

 "Im... Trying my best to. I talked to more people and I...." She pauses "He wouldnt want me to stay actively upset.. It will always sting, but Im.. Trying not to dwell on it all or blame myself"

 "I'm happy you're trying to feel better... wait... what do you mean he wouldn't want you to, did you know him that well?" He tilts his head, continuing to throw rocks into the water, bits of sand and bubbles coming back up.

 ".. We were close friends, I think.. And Ive spoken to his ghost as well"

 He looks over to them, "You've spoken to his ghost? How? No, that doesn't matter, it's good you've gotten closure from him."

 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

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 “Cayde. I’m new here. Havoc told me you’re a smith?”

 "Yep, you look new, I am a Smith. What do you need made, when do you need it done, and do you want a cannon?"

 Cayde grins. “Nothing as drastic as that. My rifle needs.. new parts. And significant repair. You think you can work your magic on it?”

 "I can do more than magic, I'm a mechanic after all." He tosses them his arm "Check that out and pass me that rifle of yours, I'll see what I can do."

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*hey Cynooooo wanna rp?*

 *yep!*

Alex is staring at the Hermes cabin, a slight frown on his face.

 Alex is hugged from behind by Caleb, who snuck up on him. “Boo.”

 Alex jumps, startled. “AH!” He leans all the way back onto Caleb, smiling. “You got me! I’m trapped..”

 Caleb squeezes him tighter, giggling.

”mwaahah! What have you been up to while I was gone?” He asks, not letting go.

*i think I’m gonna write a Caleb cutscene*

 “Noooooo! My weakness!” Alex goes limp. “I’ve been.. not really doing much at all. I tried to help out with the new cabin, but I’m not very good at building.”

 “That sucks… well, uh, how about we go do something then?” He smiles.

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 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

 "I'm happy you feel at least a little bit better, do you want a hug?" He holds out his arms.

*Yo, Arch, you up for any rp?*

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 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

 "I'm happy you feel at least a little bit better, do you want a hug?" He holds out his arms.

 "I... It would help..." She hugs him, which is an... Odd experience, given how she's made of water "... How have you been holding up..?"

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*Yo, Arch, you up for any rp?*

 *sure! I’ll respond right now*

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*Yo, Arch, you up for any rp?*

 *sure! I’ll respond right now*

 *Kk :))*

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 “Cayde. I’m new here. Havoc told me you’re a smith?”

 "Yep, you look new, I am a Smith. What do you need made, when do you need it done, and do you want a cannon?"

 Cayde grins. “Nothing as drastic as that. My rifle needs.. new parts. And significant repair. You think you can work your magic on it?”

 "I can do more than magic, I'm a mechanic after all." He tosses them his arm "Check that out and pass me that rifle of yours, I'll see what I can do."

 Cayde catches it, running a hand across the top. “Damn. Well crafted prosthetic, mate.” He unslings the half-built rifle from his back. It looks like the back half of it is missing, as well as several compartments - it’s a bolt action sniper rife, low velocity with high caliber bullets and clearly modified for distance, as well as being quieter than the average sniper rifle. Cayde hands him a bag of the rest of the parts - the entire gun is sort of rusted, dented, and beat up. It looks like a several decade old model. “You’re doing this all for free? I don’t have the money to pay you, but I’m happy to do favors.”

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The lake has calmed a lot from its formerly stormy demeanor. What formerly was dangerously wild is now still filled with more currents than usual, but actually swimmable by those with some experience. Makana is sitting at its edge, singing softly as she makes a lei, seeming more calm and collected than she has been recently

Vin is just starting to wake up, his skeletons playing 'keep the skull away from Jerraldius'

Wren is going on a morning run with headphones in

 Harvey approaches, softly smiling and waving.

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 “That sucks… well, uh, how about we go do something then?” He smiles.

 “Okay! What do you want to do?”

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 “Cayde. I’m new here. Havoc told me you’re a smith?”

 "Yep, you look new, I am a Smith. What do you need made, when do you need it done, and do you want a cannon?"

 Cayde grins. “Nothing as drastic as that. My rifle needs.. new parts. And significant repair. You think you can work your magic on it?”

 "I can do more than magic, I'm a mechanic after all." He tosses them his arm "Check that out and pass me that rifle of yours, I'll see what I can do."

 Cayde catches it, running a hand across the top. “Damn. Well crafted prosthetic, mate.” He unslings the half-built rifle from his back. It looks like the back half of it is missing, as well as several compartments - it’s a bolt action sniper rife, low velocity with high caliber bullets and clearly modified for distance, as well as being quieter than the average sniper rifle. Cayde hands him a bag of the rest of the parts - the entire gun is sort of rusted, dented, and beat up. It looks like a several decade old model. “You’re doing this all for free? I don’t have the money to pay you, but I’m happy to do favors.”

 "Oh you're going to do me some favors, that's just how this whole thing works. I don't need anything right now, but I'd rather have one in my back pocket than anything," He takes the gun, analyzing it curiously "This is... what did you do to this? Two days and I'll have it fixed, one if I didn't have other things to do."

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The lake has calmed a lot from its formerly stormy demeanor. What formerly was dangerously wild is now still filled with more currents than usual, but actually swimmable by those with some experience. Makana is sitting at its edge, singing softly as she makes a lei, seeming more calm and collected than she has been recently

Vin is just starting to wake up, his skeletons playing 'keep the skull away from Jerraldius'

Wren is going on a morning run with headphones in

 Harvey approaches, softly smiling and waving.

 She waves back, patting the ground next to her "Good morning!!"

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 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

 "I'm happy you feel at least a little bit better, do you want a hug?" He holds out his arms.

 "I... It would help..." She hugs him, which is an... Odd experience, given how she's made of water "... How have you been holding up..?"

 He doesn't mind, the front of his shirt getting drenched as he sighs "... Bottling it all up for when I'm alone, I'm angry, sad, confused, you know?"

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 “That sucks… well, uh, how about we go do something then?” He smiles.

 “Okay! What do you want to do?”

 “Hmmm… we could go to the arena and spar or something, or explore the woods!”

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 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

 "I'm happy you feel at least a little bit better, do you want a hug?" He holds out his arms.

 "I... It would help..." She hugs him, which is an... Odd experience, given how she's made of water "... How have you been holding up..?"

 He doesn't mind, the front of his shirt getting drenched as he sighs "... Bottling it all up for when I'm alone, I'm angry, sad, confused, you know?"

 She nods ".. I tried facing it alone. I... I dont think it was my best choice. It didnt solve anything, and just let it all brew like a storm over warm ocean.. Would you like to talk about it?"

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The lake has calmed a lot from its formerly stormy demeanor. What formerly was dangerously wild is now still filled with more currents than usual, but actually swimmable by those with some experience. Makana is sitting at its edge, singing softly as she makes a lei, seeming more calm and collected than she has been recently

Vin is just starting to wake up, his skeletons playing 'keep the skull away from Jerraldius'

Wren is going on a morning run with headphones in

 Harvey approaches, softly smiling and waving.

 She waves back, patting the ground next to her "Good morning!!"

 H sits down next to her. “Doing better?”

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 "He was writing in the sand.. And once through a rather rude young boy. I.."

 "I'm happy you feel at least a little bit better, do you want a hug?" He holds out his arms.

 "I... It would help..." She hugs him, which is an... Odd experience, given how she's made of water "... How have you been holding up..?"

 He doesn't mind, the front of his shirt getting drenched as he sighs "... Bottling it all up for when I'm alone, I'm angry, sad, confused, you know?"

 She nods ".. I tried facing it alone. I... I dont think it was my best choice. It didnt solve anything, and just let it all brew like a storm over warm ocean.. Would you like to talk about it?"

 He thinks about it for a moment before shaking his head "Not yet, maybe later, I don't want to even try right now... I don't want to make this worse or anything."

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The lake has calmed a lot from its formerly stormy demeanor. What formerly was dangerously wild is now still filled with more currents than usual, but actually swimmable by those with some experience. Makana is sitting at its edge, singing softly as she makes a lei, seeming more calm and collected than she has been recently

Vin is just starting to wake up, his skeletons playing 'keep the skull away from Jerraldius'

Wren is going on a morning run with headphones in

 Harvey approaches, softly smiling and waving.

 She waves back, patting the ground next to her "Good morning!!"

 H sits down next to her. “Doing better?”

 ".. I think so. Im going to try my best to just move forward.. I talked to someone yesterday, and I think it helped a lot on top of all the talking with you and my other friends. I need to continue living life, even through all this. And... Caleb and the person I met yesterday, Clover, think we should talk to Chiron about it.."