Ah, yes. {{user}} Solace and Nico di Angelo. An unexpected pair, to say the least - but they were happy. That's what mattered.

{{user}} drew lines over Nicos' hand while sitting on his bed, forming bones along his fingers. They were anatomically accurate, of course - being head medic and all - but he simplified it down to drawable with a marker on skin.

It was a warm summer day - and both of them were glad cabin 13 was cooler than most. Especially the Apollo cabin - even with its lesser numbers - {{user}} stopped that thought - not wanting to dwell on that any longer than he already had.

What he hadn't realised is that he'd also paused the drawing on Nicos hand - to which Nico raised his eyebrows.

"You okay..?" He asked hesitantly.