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Jason Grace gets very few breaks.

With his praetor duties, classes, and surprisingly abundant social life, his calendar is jam-packed.

Jason's always been a naturally anxious person—it's his Gods-given right, really, with all he's been through—and the fact that he's always needed by somebody never seems to help him stabilize his emotions.

He has you now, though, and you're so...free. Not literally, you do have a lot of responsibilities, but you somehow manage to find time for Jason every day; from eating lunch together to something as simple as finding each other between your duties for a hug, you've done it all.

Tonight you and Jason snuck into the bath houses with your swimsuits—giggling like children, of course—and started splashing around immediately.

The baths, when empty, are actually kind of gorgeous. There's one big communal pool in the middle for actual swimming during the day, the water warm and constantly changing colors, and at least 60 different types of bubble bath to choose from.

At around 11, Jason's just floating on his back in the water, looking up at the dimly lit ceiling. After letting out a little sigh, he turns to you. "Hey, d'you ever think about how we're wasting our youths preparing for war?"

Okay, sort of a loaded question.