[Center][B]☆ Helena ☆[/b]
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“You can always sit with me, Annabeth,” Helena said with a small nod of her head that she instantly regretted. Oh how her head hurt. And nodding was not at all helping with the pounding that was going on in it just now. Though food was helping some and she murmured a thanks for the honey that she started to pour over the remains of her breakfast. 

She glanced up as the others spoke and Baulder struggled with eating by not chewing well. “Chew,” she cautioned him, chuckling at his struggle some once it was clear he'd be fine. “No one is going to take it from you, you can take your time.” Why was it men always felt they needed to eat as quickly as possible lest someone come and take their unfinished portion from them.