Audrey Ellington tried not to notice how downcast Chloe Patterson had become, but how could she not, when her friend's head was drooping as she stood and her naturally straight blonde hair appeared to be un-brushed, which was unusual for the daughter of Nike. "Are you sure your okay, Chloe?" Audrey finally asked, casually.

Chloe's sharp ice blue eyes narrowed, and her lips pressed into a tight, firm line. "Yeah, I think I'm alright, Audrey. It's no problem."

"Good." Audrey muttered awkwardly, her eyes flickering away from her old friend to rest on Cleopatra Shames, the only Hades child in the camp, other than her half-brother Tyler Ross, a quiet, reserved boy with dark hair and sunken eyes. '

Chloe merely nodded, twisting a strand of blonde hair around her index finger absently. "Okay, yeah, I've got to go...I think I hear Thyme calling."