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Calypso enjoyed being on Festus with Leo. For the first time, she felt... free. All that time, she spent on that island, she was lonely. Heroes come and go, but Leo was no hero. He was, Leo.
Now, just her and him. On an adventure of their lifetime. Leo keeps his promises, that's what Calypso figured out. Amazing, Calypso looked ahead, keeping her arms securely around Leo. Then it struck her.
"Hey, Leo?"
"'Sup?"
"Where are we going?"
"..."
"You have no idea."
Leo protested, "I said, on the island - " Calypso interrupted. "I don't care what you said on the island! Where are we going?!" The builder tried again, "Where ever the - uh - wind leads us!"
A snort. "That's so lame."
"Shaddup."
Calypso was now serious. "Really, where are we going?" Leo answered, "Really, I have no idea. Festus, where are we going?" The mechanical dragon shrugged in response - making Leo jump a bit.
The rescued girl sighed. "I get rescued and my savior has no idea where the heck we are." Leo said impressed, "I'm a savior, now?" Calypso fidgeted with a metal piece from Festus. "Sure, whatever you think."
"Well, I think that I'm good looking, awesome, heroic - "
" - ly lame." Calypso finished.
Festus flamed up, causing Calypso to yelp. Leo leaned in to Festus asking, "What's wrong, buddy?" A puff of smoke came out of Festus nostrils. "Mm-hm. Uh-huh. Oh. Yeah, yeah!" Leo nodded and shook his head whenever Festus said something.
Calypso was just looking at him weirdly. Is it just me, or is Leo talking to a mechanical dragon? That thought as disrupted when Leo said, "We are closing into the god, Boreas! Maybe he can give us directions."
The auburn haired girl looked at Leo weirdly, "But isn't he, like, your enemy?" Leo shook his head. "He helped us in the war, but he and I aren't on the best terms..."
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"Hey, buddy!" Leo waved to Boreas, who was flying right next to Festus. Boreas was angry. Like, if-you-move-closer-I-will-kill-you angry. "What are you doing here, Valdez?" Leo waved his hands in the air. "Yo, my peep, my homie, my dude, my bro, my buddy, my fellow member, my neighbor - " Boreas stormed. "WOULD YA JUST SHUT UP?"
Leo grinned. "No." Calypso face-palmed. This was never going to work. The wing god sighed. "I'm not in the mood for a fight. What are you going here?" Leo started, "Well, me and my girl - " "Not your girl." Calypso said. " - kind of got lost. Couldja help a friend out?" He ended.
Boreas raised an eyebrow. "I am not your friend. But if you turn a left and keep going for fifteen miles then turn right, you should reach Camp Half-Blood." Calypso nearly fell off Festus. Even though they were 'rivals' they still help each other out?
The fire mechanic smiled. "Thanks, bruh!" Boreas shook his head. "I'll never do that again. I only did it for the pretty lady." Leo hugged Calypso's waist. "Oy! Mine. Back off." The wind god raised his hands. "Geez."
As they started flying again, Boreas yelled out, "Enjoy your ride on Fetus!" Leo yelled back, "IT'S FESTUS! GET IT RIGHT, YOU OAF!"
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