[ see, there's this little thing about the mirror side. a little detail that percy must not have been taking into account, that mannabeth is finding very entertaining in this current moment. because he's been through that window, spitting himself out in the opposite version of it. mannabeth is leaning against the door-jam, watching percy so desperately scribble away at the mirror surface with a slightly amused smirk on her face.
the queen had said to go over, to look. is mannabeth had any interest in what a queen would want, she might have been following. but as it stood, she couldn't care less about finding some kind of sword, or going over to that other side. the interesting ones were over here, now, if the poor boy slamming at the mirror surface was anything to go by. she chuckles, darkly, an eyebrow lifted if he ever decides to take in his surroundings.
this would be fun. ]
That's cute. She's going to love getting codes from you. [ if it even lasts that long, which it won't. but mannabeth doesn't care enough to give him that much. ] You done?
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the queen had said to go over, to look. is mannabeth had any interest in what a queen would want, she might have been following. but as it stood, she couldn't care less about finding some kind of sword, or going over to that other side. the interesting ones were over here, now, if the poor boy slamming at the mirror surface was anything to go by. she chuckles, darkly, an eyebrow lifted if he ever decides to take in his surroundings.
this would be fun. ]
That's cute. She's going to love getting codes from you. [ if it even lasts that long, which it won't. but mannabeth doesn't care enough to give him that much. ] You done?