Annabeth POV

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"Jason?" Annabeth asked she had just seen him projectile puke over the side of the boat. He looked at Annabeth, his flushed face, turned freakishly pale. 

"Yeah?" He asked, trying to cover it up. Annabeth gave him a glare, a glare that said she knew exactly what was happening. 

"Look, I'm fine, I just ate a lot yesterday, that's all." He said Annabeth gave him another death glare. 

"You didn't eat anything yesterday." She stated. Jason gave her an annoyed look. 

"I'm fine, seriously Annabeth, its probably just stress, I don't work well under stress." Annabeth thought this over, he hadn't eaten in two weeks, now that she thought about it, it could have just been seasickness, or stress, she decided to let him have it. 

"Okay." She said skeptically, she left to go to her room, she needed to think this over. 

Jason POV: 

Jason thought Annabeth wasn't gonna let him go that easy." He figured that she would insist he went to sickbay again. He didn't want to, he needed to be a productive member of the crew. Sure he had felt really crummy for a while, really ever since he got on the Argo, but he figured it was nerves and stress, but now he was sure he was sick. But he could fight it he had to be stronger than it, it was fine. 


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