I didn't sign up for this.
*laughs at them shoving ambrosia in her mouth, then falls against the wall, sliding down until he’s laying on the floor, starting to lose consciousness* Sorry… got blood on your walls. *passes out*
Mark... *watches him with wide eyes, mumbling around the ambrosia; she breaks away from her siblings to kneel next to him, taking a little cup of nectar and pouring it into his mouth, followed by dripping some into his wound. When that's done she lays down on the floor next to him, ignoring her siblings protests, before closing her eyes and falling asleep too*












