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[color=#B1DB30][sup][b]Location:[/b] Training Grounds - Camp Half-Blood; New York.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Imogen Parsons ([@MarshiestMallow]).[/sup][/color]
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[color=Silver]Just-... what..?

Blinking once... twice; honestly, it didn't seem as though the information that he'd been given was able to process in his mind. And why..? Because anyone with so much as [i]half a brain[/i] knew that it simply was not possible. Erin was a bitch. Sure. She could be cold towards people; keep to herself and glare at anyone who got within range, or who thought themselves capable of 'cheering her up' - famous last words if he'd ever heard them - but a hardened criminal she was not. Not the most polite person he'd ever met, but even when she needed something from the kitchens or garden, she at least stared at him until he said go for it.

[color=#4EBE1D]"Erin..? [i]Our[/i] Erin..? A thief..?”[/color] Pausing another moment; another attempt at processing that thought, Kep stared at Imogen. This was a joke, right..? Like, it had to be. No one in their right mind would believe this kind of bullshit. But then again, when had any of the Gods ever been in their right mind..?

[color=#4EBE1D]"..did Aphrodite hit her head on something..?”[/color]
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[color=#918ABB][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color]
[color=#8FA4CA][sup][b]Location:[/b] Hades Cabin - Camp Half-Blood; New York.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Brandon Murphy, Ezra Griesheim & Tyler Rumancek ([@Moro]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Awaiting:[/b] Zeru Williams ([@King Kindred]), Carlos de la Cruz ([@Rodiak]),
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[color=Silver][color=#918ABB]”It's either Brandon...”[/color] Words trailing off slightly as she motioned towards the guy she'd mentioned by name; Erin shifted in her seat. Her soft chuckle filling the air as she sat herself forward. Motioning then towards the guy sitting beside her, [color=#918ABB]"..or Ezra. One of them is coming, and Bee has already packed; so take your pick, Ty.”[/color]

These guys... they were going to be the death of her. But, she couldn't deny she loved each one of them.

Not that she'd admit that out loud.

Taking another swig of her beer, she held it out for Brandon to take. Her dark gaze lingering on Tyler a spell longer before it was drawn instead towards her bag; and reaching in, it was a few moments later that she found what she was searching for in one of the side pockets. Scooting forward a bit until she was perched on the edge of the couch cushion; Erin's touch was soft- gentle as she took hold of Tyler's free hand. Giving it a light squeeze before then giving it a tug. Urging him to move closer and to sit himself down on the coffee table as she gripped the antiseptic wipe between her teeth and used them to open the packet. Knowing full well that anything happening was a complete longshot, and that she was well overreacting as she began to run the wipe over the various scratches that Heim had left behind during his great attempt at proving his name should have been Houdini.

[color=#918ABB]"..look, we all know I'm not good at saying it... or good at asking for help, but... I need you, Ty. And I need Brandon too. Just remember...”[/color] The corner of her lips turning up in a small smile, Erin lifted her gaze to meet with his, [color=#918ABB]"..despite butting heads; even Obi Wan and Anakin had to work together.”[/color]
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[color=#FFDF8A][sup][b]Location:[/b] The Big House - Camp Half-Blood; New York.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Dorian Underwood ([@King Kindred]), Michael Stevenson, Remus Hackwell & Riley
Caras ([@MarshiestMallow]), Vivian Lucasta ([@metanoia]), Greyson Davies & Sawyer Lockwood
([@Moro]), Anzu Ito ([@Pyxis]), Kyrin Nahng ([@Rodiak]), Zane Blacklight ([@Theyra]),
and Arthur Keller ([@Zenritch]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Awaiting:[/b] Elias Schneider ([@Metztli]), Levina Engracia ([@Zenritch]).[/sup][/color]
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[color=Silver][color=00A99D]"H-have y-you p-puh-put us in t-teams, and w-who are the l-leaders?"[/color]

Had he-..? He was speaking English, right..? Or were these blighters just too dense to actually listen to the words that were coming out of his mouth; because he was more than sure that he'd [i]just[/i] explained to then that they would be split into groups, and that each had been assigned a leader. Seriously... mortal these days just simply had no attention span or respect. It was a wonder really that they'd lasted this long as it was.

Arms slipping from the surface of the desk as he fell back into the seat of his chair, Dionysus turned his head away from the group in front of him. His dark eyes closing as he pinched the bridge of his nose. Honestly. The end of his punishment couldn't come soon enough; he wasn't sure how much longer he could put up with this lot without doing something he was sure was just going to extend his sentence, [color=#DAA20D]"I had believed myself to be speaking English; but if that's too hard for your puny minds to comprehend, would you rather I use Greek instead..? No. Then I would advise you to listen closely and [i]not[/i] ask questions to which the answers have already been given. A headache is the last thing I have the patience for today.”[/color]

Lowering his arm, laying both over the arms of his desk chair; Dionysus turned his attention back to the children. Watching them for a moment before making a move and sitting himself forward once more. His hands reaching for the various files he had lain in two separate piles on the surface of his desk. Whether or not this was a good idea to send so many of them out, he wasn't sure. But whether he was willing to admit it or not, he [i]did[/i] care to some extent. He wasn't about to go risking their lives by sending only one or two.

Geez... despite how his siblings acted; he wasn't a monster.

[color=#DAA20D]"Alright. First group is as follows: Sawyer Lockwood, Kyrin Nahng, Elias Schneider, Anzu Ito, and Dorian Underwood. Though he couldn't be bothered to show up for this meeting, Elias is lead for this retrieval. You will be heading to Atlanta, Georgia in search of a girl by the name of Anastasia Rasvundin. Now I don't give two shits about what you currently think about my sister at this moment; but the one you're looking for is a daughter of Aphrodite.”[/color] Looking over towards the individuals he was speaking to, Dionysus waited a few moments in order to make sure that they understood their job before he began to speak once more. His gaze drawing across to the others, [color=#DAA20D]"The rest of you will make up the second group. Greyson Davies; you're in charge. This retrieval will be a little different, so listen closely.”[/color]

Shifting slightly in his seat, elbows resting on the table; Dionysus weaved his fingers together. Resting them just infront, though against his chin as he took a moment to think on how to proceed, [color=#DAA20D]"We have very little information about the demigod you're being sent out to find. In fact, until about half an hour ago, I wasn't even aware of them at all. What we know is that you're looking for a girl- a daughter of one of the Gods, though which one it is, we don't know. Just keep in mind that she has some connection to Selene. I haven't been given a request from a concerned parent, lets just say that. We don't know the girls name. We don't know exactly where she is. So you're going to have to rely on your eyes, ears and skills for this one. Use your brain. From what the two of us...”[/color]

Pausing, Dionysus turned his gaze to Arthur a moment before looking back over to the group, [color=#DAA20D]"..have been able to deduce is that she is somewhere in India. And that she... [i]sings[/i]. Your friend here has heard her voice, so use that to your advantage."[/color]
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