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“Something is weighting heavily on your heart, please sit. I shall get some tea.”
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"Handshakes are funny, don't you think?" Iðunn remarked, wrinkling her nose in thought. "To meet someone and then... wiggle their hand to acknowledge meeting them... It seems such a peculiar concept to me."
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"If you're looking for Percy, I don't know where he is."
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It was done.
That was one of the hardest things to let settle in his stomach as the scorched earth before them still smoked and sizzled, fissures closing and Gaea enveloped once more by the ground itself swallowing her up as she went back to sleep. Who knew how long for. But it was done. And that was the thing that weighed on his mind as they traveled home in the Argo II. The prophecy was over, the war finished, and there was no more 'next steps.' No longer term goal to fixate on to keep all the things that had happened contained in some untouched reservoir that Percy might visit and deal with later.
I hope there's still a camp left to head back to, was the other thing that played on his mind as they returned. There hadn't been any dire iris message from Coach Hedge or Reyna or Nico to advise that the peace treaty was any less than successful. But attempts to IM them hadn't been successful in going through lately either. Well they might not be if there's no one left to message, was a second bleak thought he'd pushed away from himself.
Seeing camp again, even the smoking bits and the damaged bits from up high flooded the son of Poseidon with relief and anxiety. His mother, his brother, his sister, the camp itself-- so much he hadn't seen in months. And he was back, ready or not. Percy stepped off the boat, feet firmly back on the ground and searched the gathering crowd for familiar faces.
