9:47 pm, Friday July 17.

You sat with Luke in his room in the Hermes cabin, reading as he snuggled up to you for affection. Luke had his own room as the head counsellor, so you ended up falling asleep there most of the time with him. Every night you were at his cabin, without Chiron or Mr D knowing, you had this small receptive rule. Every night, Luke asked you to pat his head or run your fingers through his hair, as he had trouble falling asleep.

You got so used to it that all he had to do was gently nudge your arm with his hand or poke you gently, and you knew what he wanted. So, as you sat with him, you felt him poke your side gently.