[Percy doesn't hesitate to press his forehead gently back against hers. He loves being this close to her, to have things feel so natural to them like this. He could never love anyone even a quarter as much as he loves Annabeth.]
Anywhere you want to go, Annabeth, we'll go. Just say the word. [It might seem impossible, considering who they are, but that's a definite promise he's making right now.]
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Anywhere you want to go, Annabeth, we'll go. Just say the word. [It might seem impossible, considering who they are, but that's a definite promise he's making right now.]