[hr][hr] [center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/drugs-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210213/c94617002864e49a0187f6d21d664878.png[/img][/url] [color=#DB7093]— [b]۵[/b] [b]۞[/b] [b]۵[/b] —[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/m8ggBCN.gif[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/thfrvpC.gif[/img] [color=#00A99D][sup][b]Location:[/b] Camp Half-Blood; New York.[/sup] [sup][b]Collab Between:[/b] Michael Stevenson ([@MarshiestMallow]), & Adeline Vos ([@Vicier]).[/sup][/color][/center] [hr][hr] [color=#DB7093]"..hm..?"[/color] The soft hum reverberating through her lightly glossed lips, Adeline's attention was drawn towards the familiar voice calling out to her. And just like with Greyson; just like with everyone in the camp, really, she didn't need to hear his voice in order to know who it was. Though... in this particular instance, it was a welcomed clue. Especially with everything going on- with everything running through her mind; and it wasn't long after that particular thought that she was looking once more in the general direction that Greyson's voice had disappeared in. [color=#DB7093]"..I-..."[/color] Biting softly on the inside of her lip, Adeline was hesitant, though a brief pause more and she was turning back towards Michael's voice. Her hand raising up from the other in front of her stomach so that she could gently brush some of her orange locks back; neatly tucking them behind her ear, [color=#DB7093]"..Grey said he would find me later, I-... I'm not sure if that means I should stay here, or not..."[/color] Michael glanced about, but couldn't see Greyson anywhere. He doubted that Greyson had meant for Adeline to stay where she was for long- and it wouldn't be hard to track her down if she did move. In any case, he didn't think it would be a good idea for her to wait around for what could be hours. With everything that was going on... Micheal hesitated before he spoke [color=#00A99D]"I t-think you c-c-could go s-somewhere else"[/color] He said, gaze moving back to Adeline, Moe happily leaning against his side. [color=#00A99D]"It c-c-could be a while b-before he c-comes b-back."[/color] If he was dealing with Erin, it could be more than a little while before he was free to make his way back. [color=#00A99D]"everything s-s-sort of w-went a b-bit c-crazy."[/color] More than a bit, and Michael glanced around, as if expecting something else to happen. [color=#DB7093]"..y-yeah... it really did..."[/color] Her hand returning back to the other in front of her stomach, a worried frown took over her features, and with it, she let out a gentle sigh. It had been such a good day; or, at least, that was how the day had begun anyway. But things had changed so quickly, and now everyone else was on edge. Upset and angry; and really..? She hated seeing them all like that. Figuratively, of course. [color=#DB7093]"..do you think she'll be alright..?"[/color] Michael hesitated, not entirely sure what he could say- he doubted he had any words to ease her mind, but... He glanced away, thoughtful for a moment. [color=#00A99D]"I... d-don't know. I s-suppose it d-depends. B-but she's t-tough. They f-find the d-d-dove"[/color] They'd find the dove... Chewing a moment on her lower lip, Adeline's head nodded gently to the words that passed through his lips. Her bright gaze turning back to where she had originally been looking. Michael was right... whoever was going- whoever Erin chose to take with her on the quest, well... provided she actually chose to go herself... they were going to be alright. They were going to succeed. They would find the dove, and they would come back together. The rest of them just had to believe and put their faith in the hope that they would. [color=#DB7093]"..merci, Michael..."[/color] Head nodding a little more confidently with the more time she spent on the thought, Adeline brought her attention back to the guy she was speaking with. Her soft lips turning up in a gentle smile as she stepped closer towards the son of Athena, [color=#DB7093]"..were you heading anywhere in particular..? I-... I'm sorry if I kept you..."[/color] He automatically shook his head, before grimacing to himself, and drawing in a breath. [color=#00A99D]"I... n-no. I w-wasn't h-heading anywhere... "[/color] he said, feeling like a fool- shaking his head as if she could see him doing so. [color=#00A99D]"D-did you w-want to go s-somewhere?"[/color] [color=#DB7093]"Sure."[/color] Nodding her head once more, Adeline's smile only brightened. Lighting up her gentle features, [color=#DB7093]"..did you have anywhere in particular in mind..?"[/color] [color=#00A99D]"I... uh... y-you w-were w-waiting for G-Grayson, r-right? D-d-did you w-want to g-g-g-o somewhere he c-can find you again?"[/color] [color=#DB7093]"..I did leave my laptop in the amphitheater..."[/color] Dropping her gaze down and away slightly, Adeline seemed to think on that a moment before she turned her attention back to the Michael. Her soft smile once again lighting up her gentle features, [color=#DB7093]"Do you think we could go get it..? After that though... we could have hot chocolates at my cabin; if you want to, I mean..."[/color] Michael shifted, Moe shifting with him with ease- although the big ball of floof gave a sound that was somewhat disappointment as he was made to move. [color=#00A99D]"S-s-sure. S-sounds g-good"[/color]