Annabeth: Frankle
Percy: frankle, that's like a mutant ankle bracelet. Who is that, Frank and jewelry?
Annabeth: my bad, I meant Frazel
Percy: Oohhhh... well... they don't have a lot of, er, chemistry...
Annabeth: yeahhhh
Percy: but I guess they're uh, burning bright in their own world. *winks*
Annabeth: PERCY
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What Percy Thinks of Ships
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