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Doubtful, but it did work…”Annabeth?” Percy said again. “You’re planning something. You’ve got that I’m-planning-something look.””I don’t have an I’m-planning-something look.””Yeah, you totally do. Your eyebrows knit and your lips press together and —“”Do you have a pen?” she asked him.”You’re kidding, right?” He brought out Riptide.”Yes, but can you actually write with it?””I–I don’t know,” he admitted. “Never tried.
