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[ooc note: dialogue in italics is Derek's!]
[Scott's ran behind Derek towards the entrance to Camp Half Blood the whole time. Even though he's not relying on Derek to make every decision so much right now, he knows the centurion has a way better sense of direction than him.]
So this is it?
[Derek starts to slow as they approach the entrance, eyes scanning the surrounding area. Though he's been at the lead for much of the trip, he's adjusted
their course any time someone's stepped forward or suggested a different route. So long as they don't get anyone lost.]
This is it.
...No offense, but I was kind of expecting something a little...
[Scott, you've only seen the gate.]
Have you heard from the praetors? Are they here too?
So was I.
[Guys stop. Derek sighs, looking at him.]
Praetor Reyna is here. I haven't heard from anyone else.
At least it's not Octavian.
[Scott gives a shaky laugh, looking over at Derek for reassurance.]
Okay, we're not gonna figure out anything else about why Juno wanted us to come here unless we go in, right?
[this time, Scott is the first one to make a move, entering the camp's magical borders, hoping Derek will follow him.]
[Derek can't help but snort at that, though he doesn't say anything. It's not hard to see that he agrees. As Scott steps through the gates, he looks around one last time before he follows.]
[Scott's ran behind Derek towards the entrance to Camp Half Blood the whole time. Even though he's not relying on Derek to make every decision so much right now, he knows the centurion has a way better sense of direction than him.]
So this is it?
[Derek starts to slow as they approach the entrance, eyes scanning the surrounding area. Though he's been at the lead for much of the trip, he's adjusted
their course any time someone's stepped forward or suggested a different route. So long as they don't get anyone lost.]
This is it.
...No offense, but I was kind of expecting something a little...
[Scott, you've only seen the gate.]
Have you heard from the praetors? Are they here too?
So was I.
[Guys stop. Derek sighs, looking at him.]
Praetor Reyna is here. I haven't heard from anyone else.
At least it's not Octavian.
[Scott gives a shaky laugh, looking over at Derek for reassurance.]
Okay, we're not gonna figure out anything else about why Juno wanted us to come here unless we go in, right?
[this time, Scott is the first one to make a move, entering the camp's magical borders, hoping Derek will follow him.]
[Derek can't help but snort at that, though he doesn't say anything. It's not hard to see that he agrees. As Scott steps through the gates, he looks around one last time before he follows.]