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𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 , 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍
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episode two ; thalia torches new england
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THE HUNTERS BROKE camp as quickly as they'd set it up. beatrice stood shivering in the snow, clutching her side that seemed to slowly heal (unlike the hunters, who didn't seem to feel at all uncomfortable.), and artemis stared into the east like she was expecting something.
beatrice heard crunching footsteps. she turned her head to see grover and thalia. they both helped her walk as they came up and huddled around percy, anxious to hear in his audience with the goddess.
when percy told them, grover turned pale. "the last time the hunters visited camp, it didn't go well."
"how'd they even show up here?" percy wondered. "i mean, they just appeared out of nowhere."
"and bianca joined them," thalia said, disgusted. "it's all zoë's fault. that stuck-up, no good—"
"who can blame her?" grover said. "an eternity with artemis?" he heaved a big sigh.
beatrice slapped the back of his head. "you satyrs. you're all in love with artemis. don't you get that she'll never love you back?"
"but she's... so into nature," grover swooned.
"you're nuts," said thalia.
"nuts and berries," grover said dreamily. "yeah."
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FINALLY THE SKY began to lighten. artemis muttered, "about time. he's so-o-o lazy during the winter."
"you're, um, waiting for the sunrise?" percy asked.
