[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/623360226481012766/830510933285273610/5fa292dd93329b2167dedfb4bf154665.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Bunker 9 [color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr] Demetri looked towards the area that Lauryn was pointing at, searching for the barrel as he began to make his way over. He wasnt sure what he was expecting from having agreed to help on the Argo III and in all honesty he should've realised it was going to be a lot of small grunt work. All in all he didn't mind it though, it was for a good cause and on top of it he got to help Camp Half-blood out in the process. Demi stopped short of the barrel and looked back towards the door they entered through, wondering how Andy and Arthur's snowman was going. They were so sweet together, the closest of friends and even better family. He looked back at the barrel before him, squatting down and gripping it from both sides before lifting it up with his legs and turning around. [Color=6666FF]"You much for reading comics Lauryn? Maybe I could get my mum to send me my handbook copies of Kami Garcia and Piccolo's versions of Raven and Beast Boy. Let you borrow them for a good read."[/color] Demetri made his way back towards Lauryn, careful not to trip over any tools, or materials laying around. The last thing they needed was for him to spill a barrel of fuel. Especially when he didn't even understand how the fuel even worked given it was a wooden boat. He placed the barrel down next to Lauryn, watching as she opened up a compartment that seemed to be for where the fuel would go. Demi leaned against the barrel for a moment, thinking. [Color=6666FF]'Well...it's an acoustic guitar so most likely just wood. I figured if anything it could have some cool designs painted onto it or Woodburn or something."[/color] He instantly thought towards the Iris kids. If anyone had paint it would be them. He hoped his skills were good enough to do some depictions on the outside and where the fretting goes. Something similar to old Greecian vases. He just started and already there were several stops he needed to make. Between here, the Hecate cabin, and now potentially Iris. [Color=6666FF]"Need me to fill it up? Or how's this work?"[/color] [Hider=Held Action]To fuel up the tank if asked[/hider]