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Yalanilue raises her eyebrows slightly. “Huh.”

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Yalanilue shrugs again. “If he doesn’t he doesn’t. I couldn’t care less.”

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Yalanilue shrugs. “That’s for him to say either way.”

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren takes his other hand and puts it on her other hip and she dances close to him, swinging her hips to the music.

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Cesidia smiles and curtsies. “Why thank you. You two ready?”

Arthur goes to a nearby guest room to get changed in. He puts his suit on and grins as he looks at himself in the mirror. “Hello handsome,” he winks at his reflection then goes back to the garden to meet Margaret.

Jonathan smiles, blushing, when he sees Eric. “Wow,” he whispers, then clears his throat. “I mean, I knew I’m good, but wow. You look... you look great, Eric. How does it feel? Too loose, too tight?”

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Marin smiles and leans into him as she watches the show.

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Yalanilue frowns. “What did he do?”

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren grins when he takes her hand and she leads him to the dance floor. She stays close to him and puts his hand on her hip. Mischief glimmers in her eyes as she says, “Dance with me.”

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren’s blush deepens as she sips her drink. She grins mischievously and winks. “Not at all. But be careful, one might think your flirting with me.” She gets off of the counter, landing on her feet close to him. She looks him in the eye as she fixes his clothes, and her hand skims the front of his suit. Her lips lift in a corner in a flirtatious smirk then she turns towards the dance floor.

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Yalanilue rolls her eyes. “Really? I had no idea.” She sighs. “He still smells human, a little different but still human. What do you smell?”