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setting: Tartarus, 9:15pm (21:15)

scene: Percy carrying Annabeth on his back.

Annabeth: Percy?

Percy: Yeah?

Annabeth: *Tired voice* Are you tired?

Percy: *Pants* No. Of course not

Annabeth: Of carrying me?

Percy: Yeah. I'm not tired *Pause* I can run a thousand miles with you on my back

Annabeth: Really? But You've been carrying me for like 4 hours now

Percy:I know but I don't care

Annabeth: You won't get tired? But why?

Percy: Why would I get tired if I'm carrying my only strength?

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