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[center]Child of Hecate	*	Camp Entrance
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The bar seemed to be pretty lively. Which was good. After all, it wouldn't be right to drink during New Year's Eve and be [i]depressed[/i] about it. There were conversations going on that Azariah didn't pay [i]too much[/i] attention to, mainly because a few people already answered his question about the bar having something good. Tequila, vodka... Shots. Of course they had shots, who opened up a bar without them? He caught that look the woman gave him, he knew it all too well. She was alright to look at, but Azariah was here to drink, not to eat.

He reached across the counter for the first bottle that his eyes landed on. Brand of Vodka with a label in Greek. Azariah helped himself to an empty glass and filled it among the sin of conversations around him. It was a lot to take in, so he’d take some time to adjust to all the clamor going on.

[color=0d0e20]”It’s [i]thrilling[/i] to see do many demigods enjoying themselves,”[/color] He mused. [color=0d0e20]"How long have all of you been here?"[/color]


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[center]Child of Apollo	*	Camp Entrance
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[color=87E3FF]"Jeez. What's with him?"[/color]

Watching River walk away, Marlen had to wonder what they said to bug him. Was it the music? He seemed like he wasn't a big social butterfly. That was fine, Marlen wasn't either, but they still came out and gave it a shot. Oh well, it wasn't a big deal. They'd have plenty of time to talk the guy's ear off if they were both going to be staying for awhile. Marlen leaned back and began strumming the ukulele a little louder, musing over what he said.

[color=86a8ad]"You never thought that if Apollo had a kid, the other Gods probably existed and had offspring too?"[/color]

[color=87E3FF]"Hmm."[/color] They glanced at Ocean, who [i]hadn't[/i] left. [color=87E3FF]"He's got a point. But I figured a god would maybe have two or three kids. And there's only so many you can be related to at once, right? There's... What, eight of them? Nine?"[/color] They asked. [color=87E3FF]"Didn't think there would be enough of to fill a [i]whole camp.[/i] I mean... It's not like Apollo ever [i]told[/i] me I had sisters, brothers and others out there. Never told me nothing I didn't need to hear. You and him ever meet one of us that wasn't one of you two?"[/color]