Sorry for not writing anything in a while. I'm trying. Well, here's my headcanon. Please try not to cry on me.
~AmericanDemigod
Bob was helping Percy and Annabeth pack their suitcases. They were leaving for New Rome with the rest of the 7. Ever since Bob had regenerated from Tartarus, he'd been helping out at Camp Half-Blood, Small Bob at his side.
"So, Bob, how would you like to come with us on the trip to New Rome? " Bob looked up and saw both Percy and Annabeth looking at him, hope in their eyes.
Bob pointed at himself, "Me, Bob?" he asked.
" Yes, you, Bob!" Annabeth laughed and hugged him.
"Sure!" Then Bob lumbered off and begun packing his own suitcase.
There it is. Sorry, it was so short. I will try to make my stories longer.