Lunamor

I wish for people to remember to include wishes along with banes ()

Dense. We’ve reached the opposite of smart! New word: Safe

Yep. TPBM knows what this is called:

Huzzah! I’ve got no ideas, so anyone else can make a new emoji plot if they’d like.

We’ve been doing this since February 29th

“Johny and Madison. Those are nice names. Do you visit back home sometimes?” Hopefully Ed could still be with his family sometimes. Jenny would give everything to have that possibility again.

“What are their names?”

“Nope, just me. How about you?” Jenny seemed to have returned to her former excited state. She had gotten good at distracting herself from the pain and guilt of her mom’s death. It never really went away, but she’d learned to ignore it.

Hmm. That doesn't go anywhere.

“My mom, um…” Jenny smiled sadly. ”She was wonderful. We never had it easy, but she made it seem like that wasn’t the case. She was very good at painting, changed the bleak interiors of whatever shoddy cabins we ended up in to something happy and beautiful.” She pulled out her dagger. “My mom gave me Sword. Dad had given it to her as a gift, but I became so obsessed with it she decided that I needed it more. She was my best friend. Ever since…” She didn’t want to say what she had done in front of the others, but she didn’t want to lie. ”Ever since that monster killed her, I feel like I’ve been missing a part of myself. I’m sure she’s happy now, though.”

Chuck Norris does not need a passport. Chuck Norris exists in all 24 time zones simultaneously.

“What’s your mom like?” Jenny managed to keep the excitement in her voice under control, somehow.

No going back that way, now.

“Oh, I never asked you about your mortal side of the family! Is it ok if I ask about your mortal side of the family?” The last part was said a bit apprehensively. Jenny knew that subject could be a sore spot for a lot of demigods, and Ed hasn’t volunteered any information about it yet. She briefly glanced at Terrance, then decided to leave him alone. He didn’t seem to like talking to people. @The Aspiring Archivist

Is that the squirrel? I distract Fat Gus with acorns and take back the sandwich.

“I don’t think so.” Jenny very carefully leaned against Ed. She kept her movements slow. ”Thanks for protecting me from the basilisks. How’d you know to use a shovel?”

Jenny nodded, quickly taking the painkillers once she could wash them down with water. They didn’t help very much, but it was at least something. She considered pinching herself to try and help stay awake but realized she probably wouldn’t notice the pinching at this point.

“Thanks.” Jenny grabbed the bandages, then looked down at her side and took a deep breath. As quickly as she could, she unwrapped her old bandages and applied the new ones. Her eyes stung with tears during the whole process. Jenny’s poor shirt was now ruined even further beyond repair. That was two sets of outfits destroyed so far.

“Emkay.” Jenny pressed her non-Sword hand against her side and grimaced. Her Sword arm faltered, so she let it drop. There was no chance she’d stab a basilisk before it could bite her, anyways. She‘d was gonna be ok. Ed was there to protect her. He’d keep her safe. Her job now was to not fall asleep, which was a much harder task at the moment than it normally was.

“Thank y- gah.” Jenny really needed to keep her voice down. She plopped down as carefully as she could. She then scooted so that her back was up against the tree and held Sword out in front of her with a shaking hand. She wanted to be prepared if more basilisks showed up. Looking briefly down at her side, she decided to change her bandages once the threat was gone. They’d gotten too red. Hopefully Ed had plenty extra.

Jenny glanced over at Aaron and noticed that he was sweating a lot. Did using his powers tire him out? Using her powers tired her out. And he’d been unusually sleepy that day. ”I think Roy’s still dealing with one, but it’s probably fine to put me down!” She then let out a hiss of air through her teeth when she realized her wound had broken slightly open again from all of the yelling she’d done during the fight. It didn’t feel like it was “super dangerous, I need to drink gorgon blood or I’ll die” bad, but it was certainly painful.

Let's go on ahead. See if the way is clear.

‘Twas over 24 hours!

Was he just not hurt or still scared to accept anything from Jenny? She tucked the square away, hoping it was the former. Why was he still backing away at this point? They would’ve killed him already if they wanted to. Terrance’s behavior was just so odd.