[ for the next few minutes there is nothing but silence on her end. she sits there, reading over the words once, twice, then a third time before exhaling and leaning her head back. on the one hand she doesn't feel like she's the best person to be talking to about this, on the other? it means a lot that Sabo though to reach out of her about it. ]
Oh, sweetheart. [ this doesn't feel like a conversation to be had over text, if they can help it. ] Do you think you can sneak away for a little bit? Come over to my place, Percy is busy in his workshop so you don't need to worry about him overhearing anything.
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Oh, sweetheart. [ this doesn't feel like a conversation to be had over text, if they can help it. ] Do you think you can sneak away for a little bit? Come over to my place, Percy is busy in his workshop so you don't need to worry about him overhearing anything.