[ Thank gods there's none of that Super Ridiculous Dance Remix tonight, or at least not while Annabeth's been in the amphitheater. You never forget your first slow dance and Annabeth certainly hasn't, especially when Percy tugs her closer tucking away residual bitterness that he got taller and she didn't. She slings her arms around his neck and rests her cheek against him. ]
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tucking away residual bitterness that he got taller and she didn't. She slings her arms around his neck and rests her cheek against him. ]Took you a while, Seaweed Brain. [ She grins. ]