[That was, uh. That was certainly a thing. Reyna can't put her finger on how she's feeling, exactly. She's disoriented, and confused, and upset, and... mostly, she's angry. Very, very angry, because these women are playing games with their lives.
There was never any avoiding, but blood has been spilt, so it's imperative they all get on the same page. Someone out there drew first blood. She can only pray it wasn't any of the demigods.
She's sure it wasn't Nico, at least. If he was going to kill someone, he'd have brought her with him. But they need to track down Magnus, too, and so they do.]
Before the trial tomorrow — I think all three of us should talk.
prologue - friday afternoon;
There was never any avoiding, but blood has been spilt, so it's imperative they all get on the same page. Someone out there drew first blood. She can only pray it wasn't any of the demigods.
She's sure it wasn't Nico, at least. If he was going to kill someone, he'd have brought her with him. But they need to track down Magnus, too, and so they do.]
Before the trial tomorrow — I think all three of us should talk.