New York | Wednesday Evening

[seaweed_demigod]

There was a ton of snow on the ground outside which Percy wasn't about to deal with. He'd already done it once and nearly had nearly fallen on his face for the trouble. It'd just been a simple run to the store to get some food but the sidewalks hadn't been treated and he hadn't been paying attention and long story short, he'd very nearly done the

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[trickydemigod]

Luke opened the door after a day of working at his slightly above minimum wage job, not particularly in the best mood. Work plus snow would do that to you. "We should have moved to LA."

[seaweed_demigod]

"You would be saying we should move to New York when it's summer out there," Percy told him, glancing over his shoulder. Grover narrowed his eyes instinctively but that didn't last long. "When it's like one hundred degrees."

[trickydemigod]

"One hundred degrees I can handle," Luke said. "Hi, Grover."

Was he expecting a cheerful reply back? No.

[seaweed_demigod]

"You say that now but you'd be complaining first thing," Percy quipped.

Grover uttered a curt, "Luke," and said nothing more. Percy shook his head at that.

"Good day at work?" he asked.