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CHAPTER TWO "𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚, 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮?"
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*ೃ༄꒰ঌ ໒꒱*ೃ༄
Eloise found herself in the infirmary, having her bandages removed from the scar inflicted by Clarisse during capture the flag. As the nurse worked, Eloise absentmindedly fidgeted with the bracelet made of black beads, her fingers tracing its contours.
"Stay here, I'm gonna get some wipes to clean it up, alright?" the nurse instructed before stepping out of the room. Her departing footsteps echoed on the wooden floor, leaving Eloise alone with her thoughts.
Letting out a sigh, Eloise idly swung her legs over the edge of the bed, which seemed too tall for her petite frame. She glanced down at her shoes, feeling a sense of boredom creeping in. She had never anticipated finding herself in the infirmary and had never planned to visit. Like many others, she had always deemed it boring.
"Eloise, daughter of Eris." A voice calls out, Chiron. Eloise lifts her head up and looks over at him.
"Huh?" She says. "You have a visitor, shall they come in?" He says.
