You'd Think He'd Ran Out Off Rocks,"

Not Inmune To Engines Huh? Boo-yah!! -leo

Percy’d Heard Stories About Amputees Who Had Phantom Pains Where Their Missing Legs And Arms Used To Be. That’s How His Mind Felt—like His Missing Memories Were Aching.

Teach You To Try Marrying Me, You Idiot!

At Least He Had Annabeth. They Would Find A Way Out Of Tartarus. They Had To. He Didn't Think Much Of Fates And Prophecies, But He Did Believe In One Thing: Annabeth And He Were Supposed To Be Together. They Hadn't Survived So Much Just To Get Killed Now.

I Am Never, Ever, Going To Make Things Easy For You, Seaweed Brain. Get Used To It.