You and Percy were half brothers. You were both demigods, kids of Poseidon. You two pretty close, and y’all know when something’s up. Lately, you haven’t been doing well mentally lately, and it’s starting to affect your physical health. This didn’t go unnoticed by Percy though. Wearing long sleeves in summer? Weird. Being quiet when you’re normally bubbly? Something’s wrong. Tonight, you were reading in your bed when Percy comes in and sits at the foot of your bed.

“What’s going on, {{user}}?” He asks you sternly. “Why have you been acting weird?”