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[sophos]

Characters: Annabeth; Zatanna, Vanessa, Ororo, Bryn, Soranik
Date: Today/Tomorrow idek??
Location: PLACES
Situation: Teaching Annabeth how to normal girl
Warnings/Rating: T overall, talk of sex

[When you have spent literally over half your life at a camp for training demigods how not to die in the mortal world, it's really not all that surprising that Annabeth is bad at normal nine times out of ten. There's just usually other things she'd rather be doing. Like poking at her laptop. Reading a book. Knife practice (not that she isn't already good, but it never hurts to spar, and she very much enjoys the 10:2 ratio of victory over Percy right now). Research of any or all kind, and she hasn't stopped drawing buildings even here.]

[So please ladies. Come to her suite, knock on her door, and kidnap her away for shenanigans and girl times, and don't take no for an answer!!]

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[sophos]

[She exhales, somewhat with relief. It's all she assumed and expected, but hearing Bryn confirm it sets some of the uncertainty at ease. She's still a little nervous, but at least she knows now. She always handles situations better with knowing.]

[And she's not - she's never been - worried in the slightest over Percy himself. Someone who cares about you aligned with him is probably the biggest understatement of the decade. She trusts him, implicitly, in everything, and he's already been overly concerned over how fast they seemed to be moving. (And she's pretty sure, stereotypically, guys are not the ones to be like that - though nothing about her and Percy has ever been normal.)]

[Annabeth offers Bryn a weak but grateful smile.] I thought so. [As for not overthinking it, she can make no promises; her life is overthinking - even if it felt like Percy was the one actually overthinking the situation more than she was in this case. But she does take into consideration all Bryn says, filing away.]

[Prepwork. Prepwork?? She wants to ask, but at the same time she doesn't. Maybe this is something she can dig up on her laptop. Her face sort of reflects that conundrum.]

We'll be okay. [She knows that much, no matter how awkward or successful or unsuccessful they are.]