[If they do that, then they could upgrade the bed to king from the queen. Percy would be so up for that.
His hands raise a little more at her logical point, almost to the point of a shrug.] Why not? I'm not sure how else she would get here.
[He did mention a dream. Trying to think back to it, none of it really made sense to him and the rest of it was like a fog he was certain he seen something behind but at the same time unable to recall what it was he seen. He pulls what he can describe to the surface.] There was water. Lots of it. We were there. Someone else, too. Leo? A ship, and a talking sword? No, uh, that can't be right. We needed some extra help-- I don't know. None of it made any sense. But I woke up and Mrs. O'Leary was here.
[Perhaps he realizes after saying it that he could have just been dosing in and out of consciousness in his sleep, seeing the same things laying close by on their stands. Why? They couldn't have had prophetic dreams. They've been cut off for months, even with the little tip bits. And they were done. College bound whenever they got home. He's sure Annabeth knows how crazy it sounds.]
How about we focus on that? Celebrate it with a dog bone and cake. [He adds. Can't a boy at least try to find some leeway?]
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His hands raise a little more at her logical point, almost to the point of a shrug.] Why not? I'm not sure how else she would get here.
[He did mention a dream. Trying to think back to it, none of it really made sense to him and the rest of it was like a fog he was certain he seen something behind but at the same time unable to recall what it was he seen. He pulls what he can describe to the surface.] There was water. Lots of it. We were there. Someone else, too. Leo? A ship, and a talking sword? No, uh, that can't be right. We needed some extra help-- I don't know. None of it made any sense. But I woke up and Mrs. O'Leary was here.
[Perhaps he realizes after saying it that he could have just been dosing in and out of consciousness in his sleep, seeing the same things laying close by on their stands. Why? They couldn't have had prophetic dreams. They've been cut off for months, even with the little tip bits. And they were done. College bound whenever they got home. He's sure Annabeth knows how crazy it sounds.]
How about we focus on that? Celebrate it with a dog bone and cake. [He adds. Can't a boy at least try to find some leeway?]