xxxi. Nico
Dear Will,
Some guy named Edmund got thrown into my cell, and he looks even more insane than I do. He's sleeping in the corner right now (no, I didn't let him take my pile of hay). But I feel kind of sorry for him. Poor guy keeps muttering a random word every few minutes. Egg? Ann? I don't know. I didn't get a chance to talk to him because he literally passed out as soon as Jorah brought him here.
Other than that, I haven't had luck with communicating to that voice in my head, which sucks. I just hope whoever heard me took me seriously. I'll take another stab at it before I go to sleep tonight.
-Nico
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Poetrycontext: nia and enne wake up with no memories of narnia or their previous life. they go to camp half-blood. chaos woooo - *hi! so this takes place AFTER Morologus, but it's like a pjo x morologus crossover think of this as a fanfic....of a fanfic s...
