Third Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

It had been a quiet week for Wesley, all things considered. So after his second class of the week on Thursday, he made his way up to the common room and, after briefly pondering the potential things he could do, decided to make eggs. Yes, it was evening, but that wasn't so strange, right? He felt odd, cooped up here, and a part of him was remembering how Angel and Cordelia always made eggs after a successful hunt. It had been so long since he'd last done that, and today's discussion of rogue-demon-hunter-ing had only reminded him.

He took his own portion of what he had made and left the rest plastic-wrapped on the counter, then went to sit on the couch. He ate and texted Cordelia, hoping to hear some sort of tale he could experience vicariously.

Wait. Impregnanted with a demon baby? That didn't sound good.

[[Open common room with semi-sulky ex-Watcher!]]

Comments

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Huh. That was interesting. Wesley would have to look into that later.

"I see," he said thoughtfully. "I wonder if that would extend to guns at all. Do the gods in your world generally adapt to advances of the time?"

Clearly Wes was forgetting about Riptide being a pen and Luke's flying Converses.

[seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com]

"I think it depends on the technology," Percy answered. "They don't use guns or anything like that but they can walk amongst mortals and blend in and Apollo likes to disguise his chariot as a sports car but nothing else really."

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Wesley said thoughtfully. "Well, I suppose we'll see, then! And if you seem, ah, unnaturally bad at it..."

Well, then he'd be smug about being able to do something better than Percy.

[seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com]

"You'll rub it in my face," Percy said, smirking. "I expect nothing less."

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Exactly!

"So we're all clear, then," Wesley said brightly. "You can, ah, come find me when you'd like to arrange something. I've quite a bit of time on my hands, so I'm sure we can schedule a session."

[seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com]

"Sure thing, man," Percy said, nodding and finishing up his pizza. "Thanks for the offer. I'll probably let some things settle down before then but I'll definitely find you."