Speciosissimas Venusinus

Je ne sais pas, sœur. Mais cette guerre va être très dur.

Something along the lines of "Pourquoi mes pauvres bébés? Tout d'abord il était Silena, puis ils ont essayé de tuer ma douce Gwen! Et maintenant vous! Oh, pourquoi?" A lot of pourquoi. If gods themselves don't know the whys, then it can't be no good.ira

Mom cried. Go figure.

Bios are one of those things that hit me after like 10 at night and yeah I have a bunch of male bios because I know we need them

It wasn't as grand as it used to be, you know? The gods were running everywhere, they looked rather... anxious. I only saw mom, Mars and Fortuna. She looked way too cheery if we think about mother's words.

I'm afraid I'd have to kill you, so try not to lean toward the dark side, sis.

I guess. Camp’s just so deserted..

And just so you know, I'm not letting you join Timor anytime soon.

*sarcasm* Oh and thanks for leaving the goodbye note. 

Mom kidnapped me, Pipes. I'm sorry. Is everything okay?

Really? Tha... actually, I think it'd look good. But I wouldn't paint Juno's statue if I were you. As far as I know, my mother's the only goddess to like her statues in pink marble.

Just make sure Lacy doesn't hear about it or you'll wake up in a bubblegum pink cabin.

Being a demigod can also end with your life, thanks to our very beloved monsters. That's why we train everyday. Not that it'd bother me if one of them catches you.

Didn't she build the cabins? And I haven't seen her, either... actually, I haven't seen Annabeth nor Percy around for a while now.