( crap, crap, crap. never before has Annabeth let it slip that she's the daughter of a Goddess. at least, not to any mortals apart from Rachel Elizabeth Dare — but a Saint?
dang it. )
Joking—! Joking, I was joking! Of course I'm not really her daughter. ( again, it left her lips before she had a chance to properly stop it. never before has she had to pretend she wasn't her mother's daughter. it was awkward and she honestly didn't like it. )
I mean, I'm... Usually a water nymph. Mm-hm. ( except not. and that wasn't a very believable lie, was it? crap. )
no subject
dang it. )
Joking—! Joking, I was joking! Of course I'm not really her daughter. ( again, it left her lips before she had a chance to properly stop it. never before has she had to pretend she wasn't her mother's daughter. it was awkward and she honestly didn't like it. )
I mean, I'm... Usually a water nymph. Mm-hm. ( except not. and that wasn't a very believable lie, was it? crap. )