"Jason's worried about me," Nico said idly.
"Why?"
"I let Thalia paint my nails black. He thinks I've joined a devil cult."
Will laughed. "You have to send me-" he began, then remembered that Nico didn't have a cell phone. "Never mind."
"Come see me," Nico said persuasively. "I'll show you everything."
There was a short, awkward pause.
"Is that a promise?" Will asked.
"Shut up," Nico retorted.
a/n-be home soon. chaps will be longer.
