What if Annabeth got token my Hera, not you

I was anxious as I walked by hazel and frank, I had gotten my memory back, I hadn’t seen Percy in 6 months. I watched as the Argo 2 came down the the ground, all the other Roman’s looking anxious. I looked at my spqr Tattoo, wondering if I was Greek or Roman now, that didn’t matter.

When it landed I looked around for you. Only to get attacked, hugged, from behind. It was you.