Recently, a sickness has plagued demigods. Not mortals, not gods, just demigods. No cure has been found yet, and recently you had caught this sickness. You were often lightheaded and dizzy, had a high fever with a headache, you hallucinated a little bit, you get the gist. Recently, Lester decided to help take care of you. When he was a god, he could go, "here's a blessing, you're not sick anymore xoxo" but now he wasn't a god, he was Lester.

You were lying on the couch in the Apollo cabin, staring out the window. Lester then walked in, holding a bowl and a bottle of nectar.

"Hey, I brought some soup..." He says, looking at your sick appearance with a bit of sadness.