Felicity crinkled her nose and continue to pout as he referred to her by her last name. "You sound like you're talking to my brother and not a woman you want to kiss," she said with jest as she nudged his shoulder before he started to get more serious with the conversation. She took in a deep breath over the idea of having to talk to Percy. She still thought he'd be welcome to the idea, at least a little bit. It was still a daunting thought though.

"I know," she said softly, "But I don't think it'll be all that bad. Percy is all for others being happy." At least, she hoped he still was after the conversation they'd had that morning he'd found her passed out in his bed.

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