[h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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[center][color=4286f4]Location:[/color]Zeus' Cabin -> Dining Pavilion[/center]
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Acknowledging Eva's with a look, Arthur dejectedly headed towards the door after Andy. He appreciated the silence, giving him time to process and reflect was import by right now, since he'd need to be a person by the time they started heading to Camp Jupiter. Practicing his powers and all, he wouldn't be able to be the mess he was now. 

Grabbing some oatmeal from the pavilion, and silently affirming Arty's request to sit at the Zeus table with a nod. Sitting across from her, he shrugged. What was he supposed to say to that? That he too hoped none of his friends would perish? Obviously not, but he was out of energy to dignify that with a response, not wanting to hurt her by saying anything mean.