Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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“Uhm… well… my, uh, dad.” He mumbles.

 "Ah, I see! Always good to keep in contact with your family, though it may be smarter to Hermes Express it if you dont want Chiron catching on"

 *sorry, missed this!*

”i, uh, tried that, actually. Didn’t work.”

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 *Doing good, though I’m physically tired from work though not too tired. I get the magical beam of sorrow. My depression sometime decided that I must feel down at random intervals. It’s annoying.*

 *i think i was raised somewhat similarly to elijah and the catholic guilt hits me like an apocalyptic lightning bolt sometimes. you wanna rp or anything? it’s cool if not, ive only got cayde for now*

 *Sure!. I've Got Noctis, Havoc, Andrew, and Zanatha.*

 *you can pick, im cripplingly indecisive*

Cayde is near a pitched tent, set up a short distance from the arena. It’s half hidden in the bushes, and he currently seems to just be.. staring at the sky. 

 As Cayde is watching the sky, he feels the involuntary sensation of a chill running down his spine, the feeling of being watched from the shadows suddenly becoming very noticable to him.

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 "Good evening, demigod. Are you alright?" She checks him for injuries or signs of concussion, concerned "Its not often you find someone lying on the beach like this..."

 Medicine check. He sighs quietly. “I.. I’ve been exhausted lately. I’m not sure why. You don’t need to worry. I… hear the Hypnos kids also have a napping problem? I may.. be one of those.”

 23 "Perhaps... But there is still cause to be concerned unless its sure you are! After all, feeling well rested often makes each day feel better, doesn't it?"

 He doesn’t appear to be injured, but she can tell he likely has been sleep walking. He has a sort of dazed look as well, as if he has received a concussion semi-recently.

”I.. guess so. I can’t really remember when I was last well rested.”

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 *these two are so good are conversation*

“Uhm… well… my, uh, dad.” He mumbles.

 "Ah, I see! Always good to keep in contact with your family, though it may be smarter to Hermes Express it if you dont want Chiron catching on"

 *sorry, missed this!*

”i, uh, tried that, actually. Didn’t work.”

 "Really? Huh.. Weird... Iris messages failed, too?"

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 “Are you okay?” Kian asks. He seems nervous. 

 They look over, not moving. “I.. yes, I am fine. I appreciate your concern demigod.” They say softly. “Are you alright? I have no intent to harm you.”

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 "Good evening, demigod. Are you alright?" She checks him for injuries or signs of concussion, concerned "Its not often you find someone lying on the beach like this..."

 Medicine check. He sighs quietly. “I.. I’ve been exhausted lately. I’m not sure why. You don’t need to worry. I… hear the Hypnos kids also have a napping problem? I may.. be one of those.”

 23 "Perhaps... But there is still cause to be concerned unless its sure you are! After all, feeling well rested often makes each day feel better, doesn't it?"

 He doesn’t appear to be injured, but she can tell he likely has been sleep walking. He has a sort of dazed look as well, as if he has received a concussion semi-recently.

”I.. guess so. I can’t really remember when I was last well rested.”

 "Hm.. Youve been sleepwalking recently. And something must have hit you very hard in the head.. You are very clearly concussed.. Coincidentally, the cure to that is also rest! Do you have any friends who can perhaps watch over you to help with the sleepwalking?"

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samantha is going for a run

elliot is studying their poker

 Marcus is sparring his skeleton again. 

 Samantha runs up. "hey"

 “Hey.” Marcus greets, taking a blow to the stomach. Samatha can see that the sword is blunt. 

 "you alright here?"

 “Yeah. Snuggles wouldn’t hurt me. But he’s a good swordsman.” 

 "snuggles?"

 “That’s what he wants to be called. Says he’s nice and snuggly.” 

 "oooooooookay? and where? did he come from?"

 “He’s a ghost I met a few days ago. His real name is Matthew but he likes being called Snuggles when he’s in skeleton form.” 

 "okay. is this his skeleton, orrrrrr....?"

 “No. I couldn’t find anything but his skull. This is another skeleton. My half brother is actually gonna teach me how to transfer spirits into machines!” 

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Atticus is also near his tent, about forty feet away, right next to a stream. He's shied away from his usual attire of a tank top and shorts and seems to be wearing some blue-jeans and a cozy black hoodie. His wings are folded on his back as he sits on a stump.

Celesti is walking with a black short-horned ram, letting him stop to eat occasionally.

 Cayde sets his gun down. “Oi. Can’t sleep? It’s getting late.”

Mykailo sits up nearly instantly, watching the ram with a curious look. Curious as in, they look as if holding themselves back from walking over to pet it.

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 “Are you okay?” Kian asks. He seems nervous. 

 They look over, not moving. “I.. yes, I am fine. I appreciate your concern demigod.” They say softly. “Are you alright? I have no intent to harm you.”

“I’m fine. It’s nothing you have to worry about. Are you sad about something? You’re a hunter, right?” 

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 "You are definitely not beating the "mom" friend title my dear. Not that its a bad thing at all. I had such a person in my old friend group growing up."

"You are welcome here anytime...though I have to let you in, its just how the cabin works."

 "Hell, I already got a little'un i'm takin' care of, might as well embrace it. She's the adopted daughter of the Ex-Hermes Head Councillor."

"Thank you. I might try and see if I can extend my powers beyond my body, make a nice little hut. L-." he cuts himself off, readjusting his body and searching for his blanket.

 "I heard that the old councillor for that cabin died short before I arrived. Sad news to hear."

You ok...?" Noctis says concerned.

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 *Doing good, though I’m physically tired from work though not too tired. I get the magical beam of sorrow. My depression sometime decided that I must feel down at random intervals. It’s annoying.*

 *i think i was raised somewhat similarly to elijah and the catholic guilt hits me like an apocalyptic lightning bolt sometimes. you wanna rp or anything? it’s cool if not, ive only got cayde for now*

 *Sure!. I've Got Noctis, Havoc, Andrew, and Zanatha.*

 *you can pick, im cripplingly indecisive*

Cayde is near a pitched tent, set up a short distance from the arena. It’s half hidden in the bushes, and he currently seems to just be.. staring at the sky. 

 As Cayde is watching the sky, he feels the involuntary sensation of a chill running down his spine, the feeling of being watched from the shadows suddenly becoming very noticable to him.

 He immediately reaches for his gun and scans the area. “Show yourself.” Cayde says flatly.

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 "Hm.. Youve been sleepwalking recently. And something must have hit you very hard in the head.. You are very clearly concussed.. Coincidentally, the cure to that is also rest! Do you have any friends who can perhaps watch over you to help with the sleepwalking?"

 “Sleepwalking? No.. I.. I’m new here. I don’t have any friends.”

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 “Are you okay?” Kian asks. He seems nervous. 

 They look over, not moving. “I.. yes, I am fine. I appreciate your concern demigod.” They say softly. “Are you alright? I have no intent to harm you.”

“I’m fine. It’s nothing you have to worry about. Are you sad about something? You’re a hunter, right?” 

 “Yes.. I am a hunter.” They pause. “I am simply reminiscing. It’s an old habit. Time spent alone causes the mind to wander often.”

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 "Hm.. Youve been sleepwalking recently. And something must have hit you very hard in the head.. You are very clearly concussed.. Coincidentally, the cure to that is also rest! Do you have any friends who can perhaps watch over you to help with the sleepwalking?"

 “Sleepwalking? No.. I.. I’m new here. I don’t have any friends.”

 "Then.." She smiles "Seems like the perfect time to start making some! But yes, you show signs of sleepwalking, which is likely part of what leaves you exhausted. Active rest is hardly any rest at all! What is your name, demigod?"

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samantha is going for a run

elliot is studying their poker

 Marcus is sparring his skeleton again. 

 Samantha runs up. "hey"

 “Hey.” Marcus greets, taking a blow to the stomach. Samatha can see that the sword is blunt. 

 "you alright here?"

 “Yeah. Snuggles wouldn’t hurt me. But he’s a good swordsman.” 

 "snuggles?"

 “That’s what he wants to be called. Says he’s nice and snuggly.” 

 "oooooooookay? and where? did he come from?"

 “He’s a ghost I met a few days ago. His real name is Matthew but he likes being called Snuggles when he’s in skeleton form.” 

 "okay. is this his skeleton, orrrrrr....?"

 “No. I couldn’t find anything but his skull. This is another skeleton. My half brother is actually gonna teach me how to transfer spirits into machines!” 

 "half brother...?"

 “Scar. Tech guy.”