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[aegist]

WHO: thalia grace & luke castellan!
WHERE: cabin 11. where else do they hang out, god.
WHEN: 4/5 afternoonish?
WHAT: thalia has new bling. also probably regains comparison and snark.
WARNINGS: maybe luke will get hit in the head with a shield we just don't know yet.

[ so it's wednesday afternoon and thalia doesn't have class until later and she doesn't have any shifts today. well, no more shifts today. she did the open shift at the candy shop and as a result brought in a pack of gummy worms she promptly tossed at luke's head. while technically ? this is a bar and it doesn't have a lunch menu she has chosen to come here for lunch, either by getting luke to feed her somehow or by dragging him out to go get some.

after assaulting luke with candy thalia slides onto her stool, crossing her arms on top of the bar. today she is notably wearing a new bracelet, a row of polished silver links latched around her wrist. considering thalia doesn't really go out of her way to get herself jewelry, this is kind of weird, but whatever. ]

I'm starving, what are you doing for lunch?

[ clearly lunch > this mysterious bracelet or whatever, right? ]

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[aegist]

I guess at least we know if we get drapes in the mail we should immediately burn them.

[ god ]

We should make a date of it. Pick like, the last Sunday of the month or something and meet up to glance through the diary.

[chiseler]

Sure looking forward to that being a real possibility. [And by looking forward to, he means /INTERNAL SHRIEKING.

Still...he almost looks settled at the word "date" and he nods in agreement.] That's not a bad idea though. I can track everything, we can talk about anything else we might've remembered and see how it syncs up with the diary and everything. If you and me have been together for years then...there's bound to be a lot of overlap. We'll see how far this thing goes. I can't imagine me keeping a real journal but this is definitely me. Or a different me. Or something.

[aegist]

Are you saying you haven't always wanted to keep a diary lovingly updated every night and shoved beneath your pillow? I'm shocked.

[ not really. ]

Annabeth should probably come too, but not that other guy.

[chiseler]

You caught me. That has always been my deepest desire to have a book I pour my heart and soul into and keep close to me so I can reflect fondly on my youth. [An eyeroll. But he can agree with that as well.]

Yeah, I think until we know more about what's happening that's for the best. [He hesitates then.] ...what about Jason?

[aegist]

He hasn't remembered anything much yet that he's told me, but he can come, too.

[ SINCE IT'S JASON. WHO, CLEARLY, WAS HER BROTHER IN HER PAST LIFE, ]

[chiseler]

Fine. [He's not going to argue with that because he also likes Jason a lot.] We'll do the last Sunday of the month and if it's all four of us I'll even make breakfast. My pancakes are probably better than IHOP's anyway.

[aegist]

It's a date. I'll let Jason know when I get home, you heads up Annabeth? Also they will only be better than IHOP's if you make them face pancakes.

[chiseler]

What kind of savage do you take me for? Of course they're going to be face pancakes. [He shakes his head, moving the ice pack once more.] I'll text Annabeth later and let her know. Assume the kids are going to talk before they talk to you and me and that's about all the preparation we need. At least we have a strategy now.

[aegist]

[ ... ]

Okay, so, I know this is really serious and you're injured and we should like, discuss our memories. But this talk of pancakes and the fact we still haven't gotten lunch is really distracting.

[chiseler]

[...heh.]

Wanna come up and figure out lunch then? I think I have a frozen pizza or something we can heat up.

[aegist]

Yes please. [ LOOK. LOOK. she came to luke because she was hungry and then ruined that option so. ] I'll buy you lunch another time to make up for, um. That.

[ SORRY ABOUT YOUR FACE BRO. ]

[chiseler]

Whatever, it's cool. Come on. [And with that he'll turn to lead her upstairs and we can finally call this one a wrap.]