( there is a breath blown out, followed by a silent moment of consideration. quiet, uncomfortable and heavy, before annabeth clears her throat. there's a steely quality to her storm gray eyes that wasn't there before. determination. )
It's okay. We'll figure it out.
( together. it probably doesn't take a daughter of aphrodite to realize that annabeth needs that togetherness right now, in the wake of coming to realize it is just the two of them. a certain messy-haired seaweed brain hasn't yet come on the scene. )
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It's okay. We'll figure it out.
( together. it probably doesn't take a daughter of aphrodite to realize that annabeth needs that togetherness right now, in the wake of coming to realize it is just the two of them. a certain messy-haired seaweed brain hasn't yet come on the scene. )