It was a long night, didn't know what mood you were in, didn't know if you wanted to see that girl who shares a cabin with you.

*Purple smoke drifted off of her as she came into view and sat on her bed. She was exhausted, but she didn't want to just run out on this. She was kin to the children of Hades and Pluto, not by any familial measure but by history. So even if she didn't belong, she did, and even if he wasn't her brother... he was in some way family. Because she needed more complicated family.*

I figured it would be easier to just get out of your hair and let you rest. Even if you aren't dying.