[ cassian, clarisse, and percy, all of them trying to tell her the same thing. logically, she should hear them out at this point. but annabeth has always held herself in a very high regard. it's magnified by her ascension to godhood, and she clings to the sense of power it brings her. ]
[ he uses the word falling, and her stomach rolls over, like she should know what it means beyond a trick, a trap. ]
Don't be ridiculous. All of you - [ she can't even finish the thought, taking a few steps away from him, like she wants to pace but can't bring herself to get too far. ]
Eight hundred years, Percy. How could none of it be real?
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[ cassian, clarisse, and percy, all of them trying to tell her the same thing. logically, she should hear them out at this point. but annabeth has always held herself in a very high regard. it's magnified by her ascension to godhood, and she clings to the sense of power it brings her. ]
[ he uses the word falling, and her stomach rolls over, like she should know what it means beyond a trick, a trap. ]
Don't be ridiculous. All of you - [ she can't even finish the thought, taking a few steps away from him, like she wants to pace but can't bring herself to get too far. ]
Eight hundred years, Percy. How could none of it be real?