[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/6Mvx70q.png[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - the Galley [b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] Trivia Knowledge [hr][hr][/center] Rebecca nodded slightly as Jason spoke. She didn't really know what to say in defense of her mother, but then again, her mother didn't need her to defend her. Just like any other god, Hecate had multiple sides to her, varying aspects that governed her decisions. Andy and Arthur reentering the galley saved her from having to continue the conversation with Jason anyways. She opened her mouth, about to ask Arthur if he wanted to begin his necromancy lessons now, but she then closed it again. It wasn't the right time. Arthur and Andy were clearly grieving, with two of the demigods they had come to Camp Half-blood with dead. [color=silver]"Blessed be, Arthur, Andy,"[/color] Rebecca greeted softly. [color=silver]"How can I help you?"[/color] she then asked plainly. She didn't know what would provide them comfort. Everyone grieved differently. Maybe they would want to hear stories of Greek Mythology, maybe Arthur would ask if it was possible to raise the dead permanently, maybe they would want to continue to learn to manipulate the Mist. Maybe they would just want to play a game and pretend they were normal kids for a while, although normal was an impossibility now. Their lives had changed permanently, for better or for worse. She paused for a moment. [color=silver]"Did you know that in toddlers, their adult teeth are right underneath their eyes?"[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/Apgx122.png[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Third Deck / Engineering [b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Rainbow Manipulation [hr][hr][/center] Leda was pushed backwards by the roaring wave of water, completely soaked. Her blonde hair looked almost brown from the water it had absorbed. Her clothes were clinging to her skin and her shoes had filled up with water. Her feet felt like a spongey, mossy mess. She tried not to focus on that sensation too much, instead paying attention to the fight. She grabbed her sword as Kiera shoved it over towards her, standing back up to her feet. [color=a187be]"I don't think I'm the only one who's wet,"[/color] Leda said coyly. She then held out her hand. Her skin started to glow various shades of the rainbow and sparkle like a Twilight Vampire. She shot off a beam of light at Kiera, missing at first. [color=a187be]"That one was a warning shot,"[/color] she said, giggling. [color=a187be]"This one's for real,"[/color] she then added. She let off another shot, this time hitting the daughter of Poseidon and blasting her backwards. [color=a187be]"Happy Pride Month, by the way."[/color] Even though June belonged to Hera, one of the nastier gods, it was also Pride Month and Leda was determined to enjoy it. Her mother after all was pretty much about as queer as a goddess could get, flying around and creating rainbows and pissing off homophobes across the world. It was a shame that not a lot of people knew about Iris. [hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/ggfztg9.png[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] New Rome - the Augury -> Coffee Shop [b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center] [color=#9370DB]"If we run into Leandra again today, I'm going to need an icepick lobotomy,"[/color] Nancy complained. She couldn't stand the daughter of Cupid. Nancy knew that Leandra was jealous of her for being made praetor and likely believed that Nancy didn't have to work for a single thing in her life - even when it was the exact opposite. Her struggles and her accomplishments were her own - the only help her father had ever given her was the letter of recommendation for Camp Jupiter. Everything else she had to fight for - every bit of power she had to earn. It wasn't that long of a walk from the Augury to the Coffee Shop. Nancy could walk the route to the shop blindfolded practically at this point, she went there so often. She usually went before and after Senate Meetings, first thing in the morning, right before dinner, after dinner... It was entirely possible that a significant portion of the profits came directly from Nancy's patronage. She didn't really have anything else to spend money on though. Meals for the Legion were provided, she had a bed to sleep in, and she wasn't really big on the new mortal tech and consumables. [color=#9370DB]"I can pay,"[/color] Nancy offered. She spotted Leandra's partner, Alexia. Alexia didn't seem to be in support of the praetors or her co-centurion's actions, so Nancy was fine with her. Emily always put her on edge, as she was the child of Bacchus - one of Nancy's least favorite Roman gods. She got in line and once it was her turn up at the counter, she placed her order with Marco. She didn't know him outside of his function as an amazing barista. [color=#9370DB]"I'll have a venti iced caramel mocha with three extra shots of caffeine and three extra pumps of caramel, please,"[/color] Nancy recited. [color=#9370DB]"And then, whatever Madalyne and Niah want,"[/color] she added, gesturing at her companions. Nancy reached into her wallet and pulled out enough Denarius to pay for them all, plus a tip.