|Prologue|

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"The best people are,"
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"I'm fine."

"You sure, Perce?" Thalia stared at Percy's aching smile, head tilted to the side, she didn't believe this cousin of hers one-bit.

She was just about to invite him for a game of catch the flag with the others (seeing it was her day off in years from managing the hunt), she conviniently stumble to her cousin's doorstep.

When the door opened, revealing a messed up Percy with dishelved hair and deep bags under his eyes as if he hadn't had a wink of sleep last night, Thalia knew something hapenned.

"Uh-huh," Nodding, Percy lifted the corners of his lips higher to emphazize his 'wellness', succesfully looking more like a deranged smilling serial killer than his normal self.

Thalia, looking at the sight of the supposed hero of olympus in this state, narrowed her eyes even further. She observed his face up and down, a hand on her chin, she paused.

"Huh," Shrugging her shoulders, she exclaimed softly, "You actually managed to look kinda evil, right now."
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