[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color] and [color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/k4qpt7F3/Leda-Rebecca.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Camp Half-Blood - Divine Cabins -> Dining Pavilion 
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"If it's worth the wait, why couldn't it be done already?"[/color] Leda grumbled. [color=a187be]"It's hardly like we just got this bloody task a mo' ago..."[/color] she then added. She didn't see why they couldn't have had this already prepared. So much time had elapsed between Chiron asking for volunteers to go to Camp Jupiter and now. Yes, there had been a funeral but it had also been a relatively quick service. She was tired of just standing around and waiting while the world was waiting to catch on fire. Maybe there was a reason that the Romans had managed to so easily obliterate Greek influence. It irritated her even more that [i]Kristin[/i] seemed to know what it was.

	[color=a187be]"And why can't they just tell us what the bloody thing is?"[/color] she added, steaming a little bit. She hated the suspense. It reminded her of movies, where everything had to be spoken about cryptically. She imagined that Rebecca was enjoying this - her ex adored the mystique of a mystery. Leda preferred to run in head first, punch and smash and slash everything in sight, and then think about the implications of wordplay later on. [color=a187be]"Come on, Isley, admit it - this is kinda a stupid time to be patient,"[/color] she added to her friend. 

	Rebecca chuckled, shaking her head slightly. Leda never changed. She could hardly imagine the daughter of Iris taking the time to boil a pot of water - it was too long a period for Leda to have to sit still and wait. Although, she could understand and appreciate her urgency in this matter. The fate of the world rested in the balance, but there was nothing they could do about that in this moment. The others were going on the fatal quest and they would have to content themselves with serving as messengers to Camp Jupiter. Everything had its moment. 	

	[color=silver]"We ought to go eat the morning meal - give thanks to the gods and goddesses and pray for guidance on our journey,"[/color] Rebecca advised. They had about thirty minutes until their ride would be prepared. She gave her group a smile, before Rebecca headed to the dining pavilion. She wished to ask for her mother's protection with a small sacrifice of her breakfast at any rate, especially since Hecate was the goddess of crossroads. Leda begrudgingly followed.