[ she'll get food, eventually, but maybe annabeth just preemptively knew percy would have her covered. she can prioritize the architecture, he can prioritize the meals. that's how relationships are supposed to work. ]
[ still, the column is very pretty, and even though she registers his return presence - she'll always register his presence, even when she's lost in the proverbial sauce - it isn't until he brings up her favorite on the literal sauce that she looks over at him and at his offering. ]
[ her face lights up, because 1) it's percy and 2) it IS her favorite. she reaches out to take the plate from him and gratefully does not remark on how many slices he took for himself. they haven't had pizza in like a month, too busy choking on acid air. ]
They had olives? [ listen to the pure delight in her voice. ] Wait, they have pizza here? [ she has priorities. at least she doesn't start going on about the introduction of tomatoes to europe... ]
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[ still, the column is very pretty, and even though she registers his return presence - she'll always register his presence, even when she's lost in the proverbial sauce - it isn't until he brings up her favorite on the literal sauce that she looks over at him and at his offering. ]
[ her face lights up, because 1) it's percy and 2) it IS her favorite. she reaches out to take the plate from him and gratefully does not remark on how many slices he took for himself. they haven't had pizza in like a month, too busy choking on acid air. ]
They had olives? [ listen to the pure delight in her voice. ] Wait, they have pizza here? [ she has priorities. at least she doesn't start going on about the introduction of tomatoes to europe... ]