A/N: It is New Year's Eve. Happy birthday, my lord, although now that I think about it, you certainly do not like birthdays, as they are a sign of mortal aging.
Oh, and happy almost New Year to you guys! :)
"Well, this is awkward."
"You think? I thought you were a daughter of Athena."
"I am, thank you very much. I was simply stating that this is awkward."
"Whatever. I'll have you know that you lost to Percy Jackson."
"Did I? Hm. I'll have you know that you tied with my mother."
"I know that."
"Who is your favorite, Reyna or Jason?"
A/N: Ooh, the tension! It... creates short chapters. Much shorter than that over 1 million word fic I saw earlier today 8O
