♐ ┊ ᴅɪ ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏ ;;

"They’re pretty awesome aren’t they? I mean, Artemis and my dad aren’t always on the best of terms, but I still think they’re cool."

                         ”Alright, it’s just this way…. I haven’t really seen you around before, I don’t think. Anyway, m’name’s Elva.”

Thalia shook her head, a quiet sigh slipping from between her lips. She wished that she had better news, but she wasn’t a liar.

"Not at all."

      her jaw dropped even more, and she could no longer look at thalia.

                   ”…. Would you like me to show you?”

“That’s the spirit,” bad pun. very bad pun. ”Only question is—are we flying? I can get us a fair distance out, but, we’d need to stop every so often. Plus, you’d have to be okay with me carrying you. Or, there’s…uh. There’s the Tempest option…”

"Yeah, you can see them over there, in all the silver." He pointed behind the girl. "Must have just gotten in."

Thalia bit the inside of her cheek, nodding a little. She remembered that all too well, regretted not keeping a closer eye on her. She hadn’t known.

"Bianca, as far as we know, you— you died after that."

      there's shock ridden through her now. her ? dead ? but that was impossible. she was right here. bianca starts laughing, giving thalia a weary look.

"Mm. Nothing. You just remind me of old wings."

"You should just sleep then.”

"Ah sorry. I wasn’t aware the hunters were back at camp."

                  “Um… Yeah. It’s just east of here. Are you lost?”

he sheathes the gladius just as she slings her bow, expression calmer now. ”We’re headed towards Chicago. A  place called Bachelor’s Grove Cemetary. Fun, right?”

          ‘  Maybe you should go lay down…  ’

“Are you okay?” Her voice comes out as a loud whisper.