#11 | Explain
"Wait, wait, wait, could you-could you explain that again?" One of camper's asked, raising his hand.
Annabeth looked at him and blinked. This would be the third time explaining that part of the plan. What was wrong with this group of camper's today?
She looked around at the others, scrutinizing their faces, seeing the relief—mixed in with confusion and puzzlement from her initial strategy—that someone had bravely asked again for her to explain her thinking. It wasn't like this hadn't happened before, but today, for some reason, she felt defensive.
"Am I... speaking English?" She asked, looking around at them. "Can you actually hear me?"
Thank you for everything,
TheBrightestNight