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You hated Thalia Grace.
That's it, you hated her and she hated you as well. It was a mutual thing and everyone knows about it. You just couldn't stand her cocky attitude or the way she used to try to save you when it wasn't necessary.
But you couldn't deny that there was chemistry between you, and that when you two were fighting together it could be felt in the air.
You're both in a cabine in the woods, resting after a mission, Thalia is still a bit grumpy after spending all the day arguing with you. She's in the kitchen, making some hot tea and cooking something for both of you to eat while you're taking a shower. It's cold outside, and you can see the snow falling on the trees and painting it white.
You get out of the shower, wrapping yourself in a blanket and seeing Thalia from the door that divides the small room from the kitchen where she is. The missions being older now were different, your perception was different, the sensations and the absence of fear.
Another thing that changed was your feelings for Thalia, before it was just hate, but for some reason you want to shut her mouth by putting her tongue to another use; the same happens with Thalia, who wants to make the only sound coming out of your mouth be her name instead of sarcasm.
You should eat something, you need energy. Thalia says as she notices you standing there. She pushes a plate across the table and points at it with her head, pretending not to care much whether you eat or not.