Percy snorted, "Your mom is afraid of the ocean?" He couldn't imagine anyone being threatened by the tiny colorful fishes who cursed at him time to time for interrupting their dinner. "Well, my mum also believes in Leviathan, so, go figure." He snapped his fingers and she could see the hypothetical lightbulb turning on inside his head. "You mean the seven-headed snake who still hasn't figured out world domination. What the heck does he even do with all those brains?" Emrys paused, blinking rapidly. "Wha-wait, that's accurate." Percy flashed a blinding smile, green eyes flickering with amusement. "It's my middle name. Anyway, I never did catch yours." It was her turn to laugh. "That's because I didn't throw it." She extended her hand and he took it, standing up and brushing the rubble from his jeans. "Emrys Clover, daughter of Ether." "Percy Jackson, son of-er-Neptune?" ------ started : 10-18-22 finished : ‐ status : ongoing