[1] 4/8, photo set
Steven Squawking shared an album.
4/8 near Cabin 11![]()
so, what's the weirdest thing YOU'VE received from these jerks? 'cause I'm pretty sure I win
but hey, at least it's not alive like some of the other things I've heard about
Steven Squawking shared an album.
4/8 near Cabin 11![]()
so, what's the weirdest thing YOU'VE received from these jerks? 'cause I'm pretty sure I win
but hey, at least it's not alive like some of the other things I've heard about
look what is the point of dumb regains if you don't show them off? LUKE NEEDS A BRACELET REGAIN
Because we're prettier, or something? I don't know. This one guy on the network - Jack something? - got laser guns, that beats out a bracelet and a knife.
IM WORKING ON IT!!!!
The robotics professor? [Hang on.] What do you mean he got laser guns? Why the hell are people getting actual weapons? [He's also grabbing some drinks before joining her at the table.] Maybe this really is the coming of the apocalypse.
shit i forgot to do a sandwich regain but she hasn't seen it yet so there
[ she'll look at the container with a presumable sandwich. ]
So, should I open it on three or something dramatic in a different way?
soon you can regain the sandwich memory...
[He wrinkles his nose.] If you really wanna open it, you don't need my countdown. Just prepare for the thing to totally reek if it smells as bad as it looks. But sure. On the count of three. One...two...
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Probably even more dangerous to give to the robotics professor - oh, gross.
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...I'm not sure this is just random trash. [ uGH memories ]
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[ she taps it. ]
In a house. It smelled like burnt cookies, and my leg was hurt.
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Was Annabeth with you? [There's no way. There's no way the two memories are connected but he's staring at the sandwich container with distain.] What happened to your leg?
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[ probably that's a memory for another time, she figures. ]
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That was my house in our old life. Pretty sure, anyway, since that was the same house I was arguing with some guy who was supposedly my dad. Gonna guess the cookies are the fault of some woman who was supposedly my mom, too.
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Do you remember what you were arguing about?
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...sort of? It's nothing to worry about yet, but whatever happened ended with the three of us leaving my parents behind because my dad was a jerk. At least some things are consistent.
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[A pause.] I'm not sure why, but I'm pretty sure I ran away. So. Who knows? Point is the house smelled like burnt cookies now that I think about it a little more so it's just one more weird memory that apparently happened to both of us.
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[ also: he gets a bit of a glare for having kept the argument memory from her wtf luke? ]
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[Ignoring that glare! In fact, he just grins instead.] I think I would've preferred the burnt cookies instead. Maybe there's more coming for me than I thought.
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[ SAYS THE GIRL WHO REMEMBERS HER HUNTERS' INVITE, BUT. ]
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What makes you think I'm not actually sharing things?
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[ SHE HAS DOUBTS ]
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[So, that's to say, he has to make sure Thalia doesn't fall in the same pit and he's also slowly losing his mind. This is fine.]
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[ like. annabeth? sure, maybe. BUT THALIA ISN'T HIS KID SISTER? ]
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