When Leo finally got over his hangover (which took ages) he and Nico decided to go a couple rounds. They walked hand in hand, proudly, to the sword arena. Leo had a smug look on his face the whole time. Nico kicked his butt, obviously. He had always been more skilled in sword fighting. Leo was more of a dagger and martial arts kind of guy. Or just no combat was better. "So now that you have proved that I suck, what should we do?" Leo asked shoving the sword he borrowed back into its place. "Hmm, with nothing bad happening I guess it's boring. Ugh- I need to check up on border patrol. Still keeping tabs just to make sure" Nico said. "I'm going to see if I have any blueprints stored. I want to work on some projects today" Leo smiled, happy that he had something to do. Nico ran off to go do what he had to do. Leo finished cleaning up then headed to the Big House to get his blue prints from the cabin vault. He decided on a simple machine that would be able to expand different sheets of metal, only until the point until it would be too thin to work with. Nico came back sometime in the late afternoon, his face and clothes were stained with blood. "troll" He muttered then went to clean up at Leo's sink. For some reason he seemed off. For the rest of the day he seemed to brush off Leo's affection. When Leo suggested they play some video games Nico just told him "I'm beat. I'm gonna go back to my cabin and catch some shut eye" Then after Leo knocked on Nico's door, no one answered. It was even locked. Something wasn't right, and Leo would get to the bottom of it.
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