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I've been updating (A LOT) because I'm on a bit of a writing drift xD This means I'm writing (A LOT MORE) often... :D
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"What do you think about this?" I ask Nico as he turns out the light.
"Well..." he trails off, scratching the back of his neck nervously. "There's not much to it. It'll probably end up like Percy's prophecy."
"How'd that end up?"
"A looooooong, difficult war with the Titans."
"Oh joy."
"Don't worry; it probably doesn't have anything to do with us. Maybe, since it's a Latin prophecy, it doesn't even apply to Greeks."
"Then why was it given to Rachel?"
"I don't know," he sighs, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it into the corner of the room. "I don't know what this means. None of us do."
"Rachel knew," I say, throwing myself onto the bed.
"Rachel almost died for it," Nico adds, climbing the ladder to his bunk. "You saw her."
"But she knew," I sigh, tying my hair back into a small ponytail. "She knew something. She knew more than we did. I bet she knew what this means."
"We'll see what Annabeth knows tomorrow morning." Nico pulls out a flashlight, flicking it on and pulling out an old book. "I hope you don't mind. The light, I mean."
"No, I don't mind." I smile, laying my head onto the soft, black pillow. "Night, Nico."
"Night."
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