Might as well go and rest, then.

Since it’s quiet… for once.

Don’t break anything while I’m gone.

posted 4 months ago with 1 note

No one is allowed physical contact with me today.

xiithsoothsayer:

[bites back a grin] Common cold, common folks… Are you so great common things don’t bring you any good? Rise above the folk? [shrugs] To each their own battles. In the meantime, you should rest and take medication. Also see someone if it doesn’t pass—do you want me to ask my uncle about it?

-pauses for a second before sighing in defeat- Octavian, dear, don’t go all poetic on me. You know perfectly well what I meant. -pauses again, hesitating about the idea before shaking her head- I’d rather not bother him over something so minor. It should go away soon in time. With rest. -mutters quickly under her breath- And maybe some company.


No one is allowed physical contact with me today.

itsturquoiseyes:

pride-of-bellona:

Unless you want to catch this horrible cold.

-groans- Gods, it’s March, for crying out loud!

You could use some tea. Uh, just saying.

-nods- Very well said, as well.


No one is allowed physical contact with me today.

xiithsoothsayer:

pride-of-bellona:

Unless you want to catch this horrible cold.

-groans- Gods, it’s March, for crying out loud!

[rolls eyes, sighing] You’re supposed to be responsible for a whole camp, and yet you can’t take care of yourself enough to outrun a cold? Tsk, tsk.

-sniffs, chuckling ironically- Flew across the country on a pegasus— couldn’t handle the common cold. -pouts- I’m not the child of Apollon here. I battle monsters, not diseases.


No one is allowed physical contact with me today.

angelowe:

pride-of-bellona:

Unless you want to catch this horrible cold.

-groans- Gods, it’s March, for crying out loud!

(frowns) There must be something at the infirmary.

I’m sure there is. What I’m not sure is whether there’s something that would cure this immediately.


No one is allowed physical contact with me today.

Unless you want to catch this horrible cold.

-groans- Gods, it’s March, for crying out loud!

posted 4 months ago with 13 notes

Sleep is not a friend.

itsturquoiseyes:

pride-of-bellona:

itsturquoiseyes:

pride-of-bellona:

Sleep, is not a friend. -she mumbles to herself with her eyes closed, attempting not to doze off-

Sleep. Sleep is not a friend.

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You look tired.

-she glares at the demigod, her eyes squinting slightly- Oh, really now? 

W-well, if you don’t want to sleep, you could have some coffee. I can bring you some.

It’s more of I can’t sleep, actually. -she rubs her forehead, blinking the sleep away- No. I’m fine. I don’t think any more caffeine would do me good, really. Thank you, anyways



Sleep is not a friend.

masterofarrows:

/he approaches cautiously, not sure if she’s awake or sleeping with eyes wide open/ Reyna? I think you could use some sleep.

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-she glances up at the boy, sighing and rubbing her eyes before speaking- Yes, Frank, I think I do, too. If my body cooperates with me, that is.


Sleep is not a friend.

xiithsoothsayer:

[he purses his lips, barely keeping a straight face, and whispers] Sleep is your destiny, Reyna.

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-she looks up to the blonde, pouting, before stepping forward and leaning her forehead against his shoulder without thought- Sleep is against me, dear Augur. Just like the rest of the world.


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