Peripeteia - P.J.

"So... Still not the one, then?" Annabeth turned to look at Ophelia once they noticed Percy was out again.

When she noticed the way Ophelia hesitated, crossing her arms over her chest as she frowned at Percy's sleeping figure, she raised an eyebrow. She had expected instant rejection to come from Ophelia, as it usually happened when she insisted on a new hero.

Instead, she was met by a contemplative kind of expression that only came over Ophelia before Capture the Flag games or harder, new trainings.

"Phee?" She called, causing Ophelia to snap her head in her direction as she bit her lip. "Not the one. Right?"

Give me more time. Ophelia decided, causing Annabeth's breath to get caught in her throat for a second. I need more time to think before I decide this time.