Huntress

"No. She didn’t tell me that I had a different dad. From Ren and Link."

Marisol's eyes widen "Oh ... So that is why you don't talk to them?  Aren't they are still your family though?"

"Yes!" she replied way too excitedly.

Marisol and Harley continue to practice catching the arrow.

"Oh." She says. casting her eyes down. "Its, um, your turn."

She treads water for a few moments as she thinks of a question.  "What is your least favorite food to eat?"

"YOU’VE SEEN THEM! I’ve never actually seen any in person before"

She smiles.  "They sleep a lot."

"I found out my mom lied to me. About my dad." She glares into the distance.

She frowns "I heard that most campers didn't know about their parents.  Did your mom tell you that you weren't a demigod?"

"Alright, um, who was the last person you hugged?"

"Kasia, she was trying to make me feel better after the camper died ..."

Kasia nods and looks out over the water. “I miss it too….to feel useful instead of just waiting for the inevitable.”

She nods.  "I especially don't feel useful here since the death of that camper."

She chuckles a bit. “Oh, um, sorry.” She pauses. “How are you?”

She smiles "I'm fine.  I'm hungry.  I haven't eaten since breakfast yesterday." She rolls her eyes "Sometimes I just get too busy."

She was taken aback when Marisol hugged her, she smiled a bit and hugged the older girl. “Uh, thanks, you’re the one who helped me know how to.” she then shrugged and smiled wider than before.

She smirks "Do you wanna try again?"

"Yeah they’re really cool… Though I think Koala’s are my favorite animals"

"I've seen koalas before.  They're cute."

"I know. I didn’t get hurt though."

"Fine, next time I'll just ignore you." She starts to walk towards the arts and crafts cabin.

"Its a game. I ask one, then you answer and get to ask one, and so on."

She nods slowly smiles a little bit.  "Okay then, you can start."

Electra furrows her eyebrows. “I don’t know. Being claimed was the worst.”

Marisol frowns "Why? I've heard it's supposed be be harmless ..."

She giggles then dives down and grabs another handful of sand and picks the shells and such out of it. “Wanna play 20 Questions?”

"20 Questions?"

"Uh," is all she can say before Marisol takes a seat but she wasn’t going to turn her down anyways. She doesn’t know what to say and just does her best to smile at the huntress.

She takes a bite of her dinner before looking at the other girl and smiles back carefully.  "You don't need to be so tense around me ... in fact, it's a little uncomfortable."

She shakes her head. “I don’t think that’s necessary. I can finish patrols and then get some rest.” She nods. “I’m fine. You shouldn’t worry so much Mari.”

She smiles "You're my little sister, I'll always worry."

"Of course. It’s already here. Don’t you feel it?"

She frowns "No ... I'm afraid that I might be distracted by my desire to go back on the hunt instead of being here."