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Lochlan cringed far too much at what departed his sister’s mouth. She was right most the time and she knew it. It was another part of Blair being Blair unfortunately. Ever tried to argue with a sibling with wicked smarts? Orgasms and boobs were nice but he didn’t particularly want the image of his sister offering those services even when he knew it’s what she got up to.

Next she offered him demigods of Aphrodite instead of the goddess, including ‘hotdog’ action bringing another grimace. [color=8e0047] “Even if I swung that way, I wouldn’t, you seen what he’s packing? As in the blonde!”[/color] God that was said all wrong. As tales went though, Blair herself tried to hit on Wes and got a knife or some utensil thrown at her in consequence. Lochlan was glad he wasn’t stupidly attracted to the son of Aphrodite because he was like some prized jewel and she was his fierce keeper. Meanwhile, playing Indiana Jones for anybody was overrated. 

Then there was a new camper and Sloane walking by. Lochlan looked off to the other side like something of interest was there until they passed to find Blair’s head following them. Except for that noise she made – him. Blair was following him and eye fucking the beat up guy silly with Sloane right there. He shook his head to himself as he kept trekking forward. [color=8e0047] “You’re insatiable.”[/color]

Finally, there was her advising him not to think and referring to a guy as chocolate. He let Blair slip away and watched her walk to her first victim of the day.

All things said and done he didn’t know what head he wanted to listen to. Neither was really predominant. He guessed that’s what happened when a chick put you in a funk. Lochlan clucked his tongue, shoving his hands in his pockets observing people for a moment longer. Good genes must’ve really been the gods’ gift. Some paired up, others found their own way about camp. He’d probably fake being new too only the story could fall apart quickly and the act would have to be long running. He could throw it off like he was a horrible prankster but even then …err. 

His eyes were absolutely magnetized to one girl but she was with Sylas by that stage. [color=8e0047][i]Those fucking Astors.[/i][/color] It went to reinforce another Blair theory right. Don’t think and just go or it would be too late.

Lochlan headed for the hall where at least there was guaranteed warmth and a feed. You know something good for a bit. Rather than his usual serving of a value meal, he picked some cereal, went to a table and people watched as spoon after spoon fell in his mouth. He could’ve had cereal in his cabin but Blair wanted him out and judging, so he was making a point to be out and seen and judging. 

He perked up a little in Andy’s disappointed demeanor leaving Mason at the table. He’d be sure to poke that bear later. What else was there...some plant stroking guy that Nelly approached. He hadn’t got to know her much yet but from what he could gather she was a lot. 
Blair and her victim. Wes and Trinity…which was a shame because there was something about that fierce keeper that said she was great in the sack. But he probably couldn’t out-charm her in front of the son of Aphrodite. That’d put him to shame. He wondered if he could get Blair to try and work Wes while Lochlan worked Trinity. But that was more a last card play. 
A couple other fleeting faces were around he’d come to know later.

Before he knew it his bowl was empty. He gathered his dishes, putting them away and headed out. There were none to torment here. Not yet.

He pinched one of the conjured maps seeing where the collection of newbies had chosen to nest and boy had a few filled with occupancy. Lochlan didn’t get actual figures seeing them earlier but this would be a spoiler if he deducted every face he already knew. If he was more attentive he could’ve paid attention to everyone else’s residence and count that way but he didn’t and besides, as he glanced again, the map updated in front of his eyes. He rolled it up and placed it in his pocket. He’d confer with the map later. 

Lochlan walked around camp sort of…aimlessly. Just scoping the new and improved place out and new cabins. Maybe he was expecting a little awe but the walls made him feel more like a prisoner. Thankfully his blind walk led him in the path of the wide-eyed petiteness of Iliana. He was sure to beam at her, giving her all the warmth and gooeyness of a friend and he even took her arms in his hands when she was in range, looking her over. [color=8e0047]“My fascinating thing,”[/color] he greeted. Honestly, since they last encountered, she had come quite the way.  Her voice was hoarse and scratchy and frankly terrible but even through that he could tell she was soft spoken. Now, there was a whole new air about her or sound at least. Pandora’s Box must’ve worked a treat screaming and yelling through all that terror.

[color=8e0047]“Tell me where you've been, what you've been up to.”[/color] Because it was so off-handed, for once, Lochlan didn't inject his powers during a statement. He was simply conversing at this stage. But he would love for her to take him back to her Pandora nightmare, give him a good story or something. Lochlan was incredibly bored and it was up to Iliana to entertain him of her own free will or he could make her.

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