#thosefivehalfbloods

[Text] Please tell me it’s not human - DW

//It’s totally fine! I always love to RP with new people :)

Aria tightened her shirt at the lace and drank the rest of the bottle she held. She laid across her chair and hiccuped. She wasn't exactly a happy drunk, her cheeks stained with tears. Not to mention that there was nothing she felt the need to be happy about. Aria called Caleb, small sobs audible in the reciever. "B-baby..." She murmured quietly as she heard an answer. "I-I miss you." Her voice was quiet, but still unclear and slurred.

Jade looked at the people who had walked into the cafe and sighed. "Welcome to Monica's. What can I get for ya?"

Hestia was in Camp Half-Blood on a rare visit for herself. She really just wanted to meet some of the demigods and what better place. She decided to start at the dining pavilion when she was approached by somebody. "Hello, and who might you be?" She inquired to the person.

Aria found it hard to juggle a kitten, a year and a half year old baby, and a clingy husband. She did her best, and at most times, she did well. But on rare occasions she'd have to tell Caleb to just sleep while she did something. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, she just preferred having it done right. She knew him well enough to safely say he'd do something wrong. And now, bearing the news that her second child was on the way was too much. She nearly had a mental breakdown at the sight of the small stick that said positive. How was she going to tell Caleb? It was the first day of morning sickness, her least favorite part for a while. She found herself hunched over the toilet and spilling the contents of her guts into it. "Caleb, watch Karen today, I'm feeling sick."

"Heeey there."