“Jason Grace, how lovely
of you too visit me. Now tell
me is there anything you require?”
“Lady Persephone,” he nodded back, “Thank you for allowing me to come by. I’m in need of your assistance, if you’re able to offer it to me.”
filiusxregis started following you
“You don’t think glue
will fix it, do you?”
"Glue, a welding torch, and a whole lot of duct tape is more like it. That, and a whole lot of wishful thinking.”
"How did you even break it that badly?“
filiusxregis , queenxofxrome
❛ praetor, shmaetor. just help me carry these crates, okay? ❜
“If you’re going to be so pushy about it I might not want to help you at all, praetor or not.”
filiusxregis
Ammy eyed him warily. “A son of Zeus, hmm? Nice to meet you. My name is Ammy, daughter of Hades.” She cautiously extended her hand.
Jason noticed the girl’s hesitation, shook her hand, and gave a warm smile in return, hoping to ease her nerves. “Jason, son of Jupiter, but they’re one of the same. It’s nice to meet you too Ammy.”