Room 314 | Evening | Friday | December 23

[seaweed_demigod]

Percy figured he'd catch a portal home for Christmas day, at least, and spend it with his mom and Paul but other than that, he hadn't been feeling the Christmas spirit this year. He'd never been really into it but this year had been worse than previous years. He'd just been in a funk for awhile and hadn't been able to get out of it

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[trickydemigod]

Being dead and then not being dead and then suddenly zapped to Fandom had sort of left Luke's head spinning, but once he realized where Apollo sent him he wasted no time making his way to the dorms and up to the third floor. There was a lot to deal with and think about but right now there was one thing on his mind. Dealing with what had happened could come later.

He actually knocked on the door to 314 hurriedly once or twice before getting frustrated and just popping into the room.

[seaweed_demigod]

Well, that certainly wasn't what Percy expected to have happen tonight. He scrambled into a sitting position before eventually just getting up and giving Luke a wary eye. He failed to say anything.

[trickydemigod]

Well Luke couldn't blame Percy for looking at him warily considering he was still wearing the broken armor and torn and bloody clothes he had died in. The blood was dried at least, and Luke appeared to be in perfect shape despite what he was wearing.

He just stared back at Percy for a moment or two, unsure of what to say now that he was here.

"I'm back."

Okay he was just gonna go with stating the obvious.

[seaweed_demigod]

"...that is apparent," Percy said, still looking at Luke warily. "You look like crap."

Uh, welcome back, Luke.

"Refried crap."

Yep.