— Wanna go for a swim?

— Oh? You haven't even said it back.

— On?

— I guess so...

— I've said it before, haven't I?

— I love you, are you aware of that?

— That's better... She commented in between the kiss, with a cheeky smile on her face.

— Alright then. She grabbed him by the shirt, dragging him close to her body so she could take him by the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss.

— I'll shush you then.

Shhh.

...

She has snuck into someone's cabin and stolen clothes from a rope around camp.

— DON'T BLUB BLLUB ME, I will make you sushi, young boy!

— Hey, It's not my fault you insisted on not being a merman and still wanted to have a sleepover while drunk! She complained, arms crossed.

— Well, hi...

— Shut up, you like it. Stuffs a cookie in his mouth on the way to the cabin.

— That's not... Fine, we're going to bed too much Internet for you today. Dragging him across camp.

— Do you ever find me angry intimidating?

—... YOU MEAN DULCE DE LECHE, IDIOTA?

— Right, and I kill and eat your kind...

— I don't think people are aware I mean literal eating.

—... You demigods continue to surprise me.

— Sure, go ahead.

She just decides to turn around to walk away.

— I...

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— I kinda do tho.

— Well you annoyed me too, you ask for quiet but you talk. And my ears are more sensitive.

— It is your main pleasure to annoy me.

— This fucking asshole... Calling me a Poseidon kid.

— Mhm, you're done?

— First, you don't tell me what to do, kid. I have lived a thousand more lives than you. Second, you're way closer to a brat, considering you're already throwing tantrums and just got here, Demon.

— And you're pissing me off! I'm Nerea.

— Right, doesn't look like it.

— Which is? I don't enjoy criptic asses.

— I'm not a Poseidon child, if that's what you're very stupidly trying to imply.

— So you're telling me you actually have emotions? I'm surprised.

— What's that suposed to mean?

— In your dreams, and my worst nightmares.

— Who, in Poseidon's name, are you? Besides annoying.

— Go then, you're noisy too.

— Not you.

Seriously planning on eating someone.

— Do you now? Didn't seem like that when you were running away from me.