At The Feast Of Fortune, She'll Awaken,

The Set Animal’s Jaws Were Pried Open So Fast That It Yelped And Let Go Of My Arm. I Stood, Now Encased In A Magical Barrier Twice My Normal Size, And Kicked Leroy Into A Wall. Good! Said Horus. Now Dispatch The Beast To The Netherworld! Quiet Man. I’m Doing All The Work.

Percy Imagined What That Would Be Like: Getting An Apartment In This Tiny Replica Of Rome, Protected By The Legion And Terminus The Ocd Border God. He Imagined Holding Hands With Annabeth At A Cafe. Maybe When They Were Older, Watching Their Own Kid Chase Seagulls Across The Forum.

I'd Come To Respect The Bag.

I Survive All Those Battles," She Growled, "and I Get Defeated By A Stupid Chunk Of Rock!

Destroy Them Later?" Cal Offered, Which Was Probably As Close To Friendly As He Ever Got.