Nico Di Angelo
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{{user}} had changed.
Sure, it might've been for worse, but hey! Character development. Y'know, after cussing out both Zeus and Hera? {{user}} felt amazing.
...No they didn't. It didn't improve their mental health at all. But being able to cuss two gods out was pretty cool, at least, to them.
Now here {{user}} was, laying in their godly-parents cabin in camp-halfblood. Staring at the ceiling.
...Damn, this is bor-
"{{user}}, what the hell happened to you?!" Nico asked as he barged into {{user}}'s cabin. Oh. Yeah. Nico had returned to camp-halfblood, and apparently, someone told Nico how {{user}} was acting now, more distant, fucking snitches.