getting with calypso was the best decision leo thought he had ever made. that was.. until a year later after being with calypso in the waystation did those two started fighting like a married couple. and it was exhausting to fight with calyspo over little things like leo singing calypso’s precious flower garden by accident, or leo spilling motor oil on the floor by the entrance of calypso’s bedroom. it was almost as if it were all leo’s fault. almost. and with all of calypso’s pent-up anger, she sent leo out of the waystation to who knows where. well, not literally. leo was kicked out with his magical toolbelt and one set of fresh clothes and some drachma in a backpack slung carelessly on his left shoulder. he instinctively traveled to camp halfblood, and he didnt encounter any monsters. until he did. he faced a few cyclopes in his way and pulled a giant axe from his tool pouch and got into a fighting stance, 3 against 1, when some random demigod pulled him behind some tree before the cyclopes could see him. leo couldnt realky tell who pulled him out, due to the midnight sky, but by the nimble fingers clutching his waist tightly, he could probably make a prediction it was a girl demigod. maybe. “who are you?” leo demanded in a whisper, hoping he didnt sound like a confused idiot.