Blue cake
To Annabeth: if you could make one structure/thing in Tartarus what would it be
Annabeth: a helicopter or something to fly us out
Percy: blue cake
Annabeth: how would that work?
Percy: it's blue. It would find a way
Annabeth: *sigh*
Percy: and if it didn't, we could eat it
Annabeth: *facepalm*
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