[ percy's similarly new, all shorn hair and fresh implant scars (joining the collection), similarly confined to the safe house. less quiet than lexa, angry (aren't they all?), and less controlled about it; the tenseness bleeds off him. what he wants is to know who in hades did this, who he needs to fight to get home. what he gets is you and everyone else, kid.
he's also expecting a monster to bust in at any minute, and weirded out it hasn't happened yet. maybe future cyberpunk monsters are lazy?? he's never yet been to a place where monsters fail to seek out demigods, so it feels like an inevitability.
anyway. insane situation or no, he still gets hungry eventually; and heads to the kitchen in time to see lexa place a wet rag into the microwave. he pauses, raises his eyebrows. ]
Okay, I've heard some weird things about the food around here, but uh. Pretty sure it's still better than that.
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he's also expecting a monster to bust in at any minute, and weirded out it hasn't happened yet. maybe future cyberpunk monsters are lazy?? he's never yet been to a place where monsters fail to seek out demigods, so it feels like an inevitability.
anyway. insane situation or no, he still gets hungry eventually; and heads to the kitchen in time to see lexa place a wet rag into the microwave. he pauses, raises his eyebrows. ]
Okay, I've heard some weird things about the food around here, but uh. Pretty sure it's still better than that.
[ than...fabric... ]