… a letter?

The letter as adorned with small stickers and curly cursive handwritten that belonged to no one else besides Lacey. Upon opening it, two things stuck out to {{user}}. Sparkly pink gel pen written all over the inside of the paper and a small bag falling onto the floor by your feet. It read…

Dear {{user}}, this letter may come as a shock, or not, but I know you mentioned you needed some help so I was willing to buy a little something for you. Annabeth helped pitch in of course but mortal money is kind of hard to come by around here :( there was a Walgreens close by that we had to sneak off to to find it. if you need anymore let us know and remember you’re not alone in this whole thing, we all had our first days! :)

make sure to eat something today, lacey winters

The small satin bag that had fallen out of the letter earlier had what appeared to be a little goodie bag filled with a couple small candy bars that might be considered contraband, a pen that was similar to Riptide that once you opened it there was a small blade where the ink was supposed to be held, what looked to be a tightly folded up bright orange camp half-blood t-shirt, and a couple other miscellaneous items like small pressed flowers or one of the really old camp brochures they used to give people that was probably outdated by a couple hundred years.