Is it like praying? Or wishing? [In the last year, he has gotten more used to praying to his dad for help. And sometimes, his dad actually answered! He's not sure if that's anything remotely similar but he's willing to try if it means cool powers.
He nods and shimmies through the door, and immediately starts taking in his surroundings. Books lined the walls, floor after floor, just...books. He knew Annabeth would be heaven, seeing a place like this. He didn't know if she had dyslexia like the rest of them but it never seemed to bother her as much. She liked reading.
Even for someone like him that did not enjoy trying to read, it was pretty cool. He wondered if there was anything like the Archimedes scrolls in here, that would give him an inside scoop on the ancient tech he had still been trying to figure out--
Oh right. Sitting. And talking with Susato. That was what he was here for.]
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He nods and shimmies through the door, and immediately starts taking in his surroundings. Books lined the walls, floor after floor, just...books. He knew Annabeth would be heaven, seeing a place like this. He didn't know if she had dyslexia like the rest of them but it never seemed to bother her as much. She liked reading.
Even for someone like him that did not enjoy trying to read, it was pretty cool. He wondered if there was anything like the Archimedes scrolls in here, that would give him an inside scoop on the ancient tech he had still been trying to figure out--
Oh right. Sitting. And talking with Susato. That was what he was here for.]
I didn't know all this was inside here.