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Andy smiled listening to her brother sing. He was in a good mood. She got ready for the day, pulling on a jacket that seemed to have shrunk over the winter. She was used to wearing layers of clothing. And while her brother had given her some clothing they all seemed a little small for her now. Even her shoes were small. She didn't say anything. That was the part of her that didn't like to take up space and didn't know how to ask for help in charge there. But she was warm and for her, that was what mattered. 

When she was done getting ready she made her way to the Pavilion and got a muffin. She sat at Zeus' table, but knew that as soon as Arthur arrived she'd either move to sit with him or he would join her. Her brother was so happy it was cute and it made her happy. She got a muffin and her cup filled with apple juice. [color=b71d5d]"You seem extra happy today."[/color] She told Demi smiling up at him. 


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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Second Cohort Tent
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The bustle of Legionnaires waking up and starting their day woke Niah. She hadn't slept that well. Not that she had had a nightmare or anything, just she hadn't been sleeping well at all since they had come to Camp Half-Blood. It wasn't her home and she knew it. She sighed and got up and ready for the day. 

Niah suddenly missed the cafe and meeting Nancy and Mads for coffee, even if she never drank coffee. Though watching Nancy test the human body's limits on how much sugar it can intake in one drink was always amusing. It was a simple desire, but for something long gone. Hiraeth. The only Welsh word Niah knew. It meant to have longing or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. The feeling of longing for a home that no longer exists or never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place or person.

If there was a better word for how she felt, and probably most of the Legion felt, she'd be surprised. When she finished getting ready she started making sure her cohort got their morning tasks done. There was always something to do.