[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/598748436975845376/tumblr_ocp7e5oj071u0wn86o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cafeteria
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Demetri lay there peacefully as the three of them had a bit of a chin wag. Listening to the sounds of the plates clatter while the Harpies continued to clean up the area. The sound was fairly reminiscent of back home, hearing his father pick up the dishes to bring over to him mum who would clean them. There was a bit of a bitter sweet feeling to this nostalgia. Showing just how far and hmm ow fast life can change in such a short amount of time, seeing a veil that once covered his eyes in fog now lifted to see a world he didn't know was possible. This ofcourse came at the price of seeing his family less, and making bonds with a new family he would find here at camp. Demetri made note of the demi-gods affiliation with the goddess of wisdom and saw that as a bit of an unfair advantage when it came to wits and knowledge. Arthur mentioned once more how he didn't have his dagger on him but that they could either go to retrieve it or grab one from a training shed nearby. 

Before Demetri could speak up his opinion that they should get his personal dagger, Andy came into the cafeteria by herself. Hearing her steps approach them he tilted his head back to see how sister upside down and with a look of concern plastered across her face. As if she had read his mind,  Andy told them what was worrying her, the news that Ash was dead. It was as if the whole world fell silent, nothing else could be heard besides his own thoughts and Andy's voice echoing the statement on repeat. How could this happen? They killed all of the Empousa's. Didnt they? Did he miss one? Or more? Was this his fault? He never should have allowed for them to enter the battlefield. He should've kept them safe within the walls of the cafeteria where he could protect them if any managed to slip by. There was a knot in his throat as he attempted to speak, only able to sit upright on the table now and turning to face Andy and Arthur. [Color=6666FF]"How could I let this happen..."[/color]