( don't tell her that, she'll wibble and flail and deny it forever. )
I don't know what she looks like in anything but her human form. They say that looking upon the Gods in their true forms will incinerate us from its intensity. But she's beautiful, and kind, and wise, and... ( okay, let's stop the fangirling of your own mother, Annabeth.
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I don't know what she looks like in anything but her human form. They say that looking upon the Gods in their true forms will incinerate us from its intensity. But she's beautiful, and kind, and wise, and... ( okay, let's stop the fangirling of your own mother, Annabeth.
she blushes at his comment to her, though. )
Beautiful? Me? Hardly... But thanks anyway.