you were cleaning the infirmary while a few nurses helped a few campers. then percy came in. you sighed. percy was always coming to the infirmary with wounds. how the hero of olympus, who survived the titan lord, could get a scratch from doing anything, you had no idea.

“hey~” he smirked. you rolled your eyes and scoffed. “oh come on, don’t tell me you aren’t happy to see me.”