[ The idea that he could be pretty decent at cooking or baking makes him think of how much he wishes he could tell his mom that. She'd be pleased he could fend for himself and Annabeth once they officially moved away to New Rome in the near-and-still-distant future. ]
You got a little — [ Percy leans forward, reaching out with a finger to dab at her nose, and coming away with pink and yellow frosted icing.
He grins, because she looks seriously adorable eating her cupcake without any pretense or care for politeness. It's endearing, and it still makes him feel kinda stupid for ever thinking she would want a chasm of distance between them even after the whole god thing. ]
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[ The idea that he could be pretty decent at cooking or baking makes him think of how much he wishes he could tell his mom that. She'd be pleased he could fend for himself and Annabeth once they officially moved away to New Rome in the near-and-still-distant future. ]
You got a little — [ Percy leans forward, reaching out with a finger to dab at her nose, and coming away with pink and yellow frosted icing.
He grins, because she looks seriously adorable eating her cupcake without any pretense or care for politeness. It's endearing, and it still makes him feel kinda stupid for ever thinking she would want a chasm of distance between them even after the whole god thing. ]