[ piper doesn't blink at the bandages beyond the fact that whatever happened, it looks like it might hurt. she's never been like her other half-siblings, wrapped up in the superficial. in fact, she probably looks a bit rough herself at the moment, braid messy, face smudged with dirt, disheveled enough to frazzle her mother. the thought would normally amuse her, a bit, but she hadn't heard from her mother since this started and well, while her mom kind of defines absentee parent, as most gods and goddesses do, she thought maybe she'd have something to say about this.
there's only been silence from all the gods, which is weird considering they usually can't help but take credit for their meddling.]
Yeah. [ the smile silena gives doesn't make her uneasy like so many others do when they ask that question, it's usually asked with an undercurrent of threat. piper can't help but smile back, a little.] Yeah. Camp Half-Blood or Camp Jupiter?
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there's only been silence from all the gods, which is weird considering they usually can't help but take credit for their meddling.]
Yeah. [ the smile silena gives doesn't make her uneasy like so many others do when they ask that question, it's usually asked with an undercurrent of threat. piper can't help but smile back, a little.] Yeah. Camp Half-Blood or Camp Jupiter?