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Ｓｏｎ　ｏｆ　Ｈｅｒｍｅｓ[/b][/color]
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[color=#F6B45B][b]Location:[/b][/color] Hades Cabin
[color=#F6B45B][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Erin [@Vicier], Greyson [color=gold][Self][/color]
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Tyler caught Erin's eye a moment as she took the tea from him, giving her a soft reassuring smile as he watched her a moment before turning his attention to Greyson behind him. When the son of Poseidon had entered the cabin he looked a bit pale. Checking up on the guy, he made several different expressions at him, asking him if he was okay without speaking a single word. Quickly Tyler got to his feet and slipped around Grey, stepping into the kitchen's sitting area to snag a chair and walk it back out to Greyson. As he turned with chair in hand to walk back out of the kitchen, the back of the chair caught the box that was hanging partially off the counter and knocked it to the floor with a soft [b]THU-DUNK![/b].

Tyler huffed softly to himself, setting the chair to the side to bend down and pick up the boxes of tea that had fallen out, and.. a small leather bundle with straps on it. The boy stood there a moment looking at it before actually picking it up, setting the box with the teas ontop of the table to inspect the bundle with both hands. Slowly unraveling it out on the kitchen counter, Tyler's eyes widened a bit as he looked over the small tools set within the [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/73/d6/5b/73d65b455216763836a0f9a6b3566aac--leather-tool-bags-simple-machines.jpg]leather pouch[/url]. As Tyler sat there picking them all out individually to see what all was there, his father's words from earlier rang back in his mind.

[indent][color=gold][i]"Enjoy the tea... and the [b]extra toppings[/b] that came with it..."[/i][/color][/indent]
...

Tyler tilted his head before looking over his shoulder as if speaking directly to his dad as he mumbled, "Thanks, pops." Wasn't much, but that was about as affectionate as Tyler could ever get towards Hermes. Definitely not directly to his face. That was something that would have to develop and be worked on over time. Something that none of them had right now. [i]Right. Back to what he was doing.[/i] Tyler slipped the small file, the set of lock picks, the small mirror mounted on the extendable metal handle, the set of narrow-bladed scissors, and the pair of pliers back in their respectable spots before curling it back up and strapping it together. He stuffed it into his back pocket before returning back to taking the chair out to Greyson, looking around the room a minute before eying Greyson, leaning close to him as he clapped a hand over the son of Poseidon's shoulder.

[color=#F6B45B][b]"Dude, seriously. Sit down before you fall down, 'kay..? I get you're Big Three and all, but the attention's not on you, today, big guy."[/b][/color] Tyler whispered to Greyson as he gave him a look, laughing as Greyson reached out to shove his shoulder before crouching back down beside Erin's spot on the couch. The boy's eyes flashed over to Spencer as he spoke, telling Erin that they were all there for her and to explain what the Oracle had said when she was ready. Tyler's soft blue eyes found Erin again, focusing on the tea cup in her hand as she too looked down at it. She was deep in thought, that much was clear. His eyes came up to meet hers though she was still looking into the cup, holding his gaze several seconds before she began to speak, explaining what it was the Oracle had said.

[sup][color=#918ABB]".. Six figures, tall, stand strong in the East... A land of Pisa, pasta, and much art none the least... While two might find love, one soul shall be taken... The Ladies dove shall be found, but what vengeance will it awaken..? ..."[/color][/sup]

Tyler brought a hand up to his mouth, chewing on the end of a fingernail as his brow furrowed. [i]Six figures.[/i] Meaning five were meant to accompany her..? [i]Land of Pisa, pasta, and much art..[/i] Why Italy? Of all places. Love, a taken soul.. found dove.. vengeance?

Spencer as he cleared his throat and stepped forward. The son of Hermes rolled his eyes and slowly eased himself backwards till he sat his ass down on the floor, pulling his knees up to his chest with his arms wrapped around them while he listened to Spencer drone on in his usual way.

[sup][color=662d91]"If I'm gonna interpret this quest, then one way or another, we're going to succeed. That part with a soul being taken is something of concern, and that's why I'm going in this quest with you. Not only do I have the most actual combat experience out of anyone in camp, I can also tell when one of us is in life-threatening danger."[/color][/sup]

The way Spencer always assumed the leader really grinded Tyler's gears. He did it with an iron fist, too. Like everything was going to go the way he said because he was the oldest and had the most experience. [i]Like, [s]Okay Boomer[/s]. And who was he to insist that he was going? ..he could tell when someone was in life-threatening danger? ...Her life was already in danger, as they spoke. [sup]CaN yOu FeEl It NoW, mR. kRaBs?![/sup][/i] Tyler shook his head as if to shake away the irritation that was beginning to rise within him, instead turning his attention back to Erin. Thankfully, Spencer's voice drown out for a few moments as he watched her, his eyes soft and filled with concern. He wished he could've had a moment or two alone with her before the whole entourage accompanied her inside. The boy tilted his head and rested his cheek ontop of his knees, watching his friend quietly.

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Ｓｏｎ　ｏｆ　Ｐｏｓｅｉｄｏｎ[/b][/color]
[color=#3EA99F][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color]
[color=#3EA99F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Hades Cabin
[color=#3EA99F][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Tyler [color=gold][Self][/color], Erin [@Vicier], Spencer [@Zenritch]
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The room had been spinning. Non-stop. It was almost enough to make him sick. The effort he had exerted just dragging the three boys away from Erin really left him in bad shape, mentally. It was a bit difficult for him to focus but got better once he was sitting down. [i]Thank you, Tyler.[/i] The son of Poseidon placed his hands firmly on his knees to hold himself up as he listened in to everything both Erin and Spencer had to say, concentrating on his breathing as well as the conversation.

[sup][color=662d91]"Instead, we could start from my old home in Wales and then make the drive to Italy. If all goes well, we could get there in half a day, anyway...besides, you aren't the only one who's due for a homecoming."[/color][/sup]

The mention of Wales instantly perked the young man up, sitting up a little straighter as he smirked a bit.

[color=#3EA99F][b]"Oh yeah, mate? Yau gonna throw a party for the threi of us, then? I'm quit' overdju' to sei my family, as well."[/b][/color] Greyson sat back against the back of the chair, sitting higher in his seat. He knew the boy didn't care for him, so there was no harm in voicing the way he felt towards the guy. Greyson's voice still remained low, but there was now a sternness to it that wasn't there before, and the light playfulness that was there prior had vanished as he spoke again. He stared directly at the son of Thanatos. 

[color=#3EA99F][b]"I don't' really car' for the way yau're bossing her araund either. Why don't' yau giv' her the chanc' to talk, or even think, for Zeus's sak'. This is her quest', I'd suggest' yau keip that' in mind, [i]son[/i]."[/b][/color]

Without giving Spencer a chance to rebuttle back, Greyson turned his attention over to his cousin, tilting his head a bit to look at her from an angle, his voice lost any bit of hostility as he spoke to her. [color=#3EA99F][b]"Erin, this unfortchunately falls on yau, luv. As [i]he[/i] said befor', we're all her' for yau.. that' doesn't' mean yau hav' to tak' every one of us in her' with yau. Yau hav' the pick of the litter, cous. Yau are going to hav' to think abaut' this and choos' wisely. This quest' is going to neid to be completed with the utmost' car', as will picking aut' yaur mates to go with yau."[/b][/color]