[He tries to not think about it, not when his nights are already full of thoughts of Tartarus, of pain and fear and things he doesn't really think have words.]
Doesn't it boil down to 'everywhere'? [He says it teasingly, nudging her a bit.] Okay, then I'll look into a boat. [That can't be too hard to do, right? Maybe he should ask his mom...]
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Doesn't it boil down to 'everywhere'? [He says it teasingly, nudging her a bit.] Okay, then I'll look into a boat. [That can't be too hard to do, right? Maybe he should ask his mom...]