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*grins a little* How about some sparring instead? I heard you did a great job of leading the camp defence while I was gone.
You heard incorrectly, then. It was mostly Percy and Nico who did the actual defending. I was just in charge of logistics, really. *chuckles* If you’re up for a facile match-up, then, by all means, I’ll spar with you.
*teases* I thought as a child of Athena you’d appreciate the importance of that. *nods* Choose your weapon. *grins at him and selects a pair of sickles from the wall*
*grins* I do, of course. All I’m saying is it has very little bearing to how well I’ll actually be able to best you in combat, one on one- *chuckles* Nevermind. *lines up the weapons from the box he was carrying, inspecting and weighing some of them in his hands and taking a while before deciding on a shortsword*
*looks rather happier than he did before; heads back outside and tells Ripley* I’ll see you later. Why don’t you go and catch yourself some dinner? *holds out his arm to give her a good perch to take off from, then watches her go*
*follows after him, waving to Ripley as well* So what are our terms? *stretches his shoulders a little* No maiming, no knocking out into unconsciousness? I do have class after this. *grins*
*nods in agreement* Yeah, that's fair. *grins* How about the loser does the winner's chores this week?
