[He's skeptical, and sounds it. Considering she just hollered about the Minotaur like it was a real thing and then clearly felt weird about it. But you know what, that's fine. He's got bigger fish to fry. Moss to fry. Something.]
[While Annabeth looks, Santa watches . . . her. Not the other boats, not the water. He couldn't say why exactly he doesn't look for those ladies, or why he wouldn't stop them, but he wouldn't. Sometimes people have reasons for doing what they're doing, even if it doesn't make sense to other people.]
[. . . Yeah.]
[He hums.]
No willing sacrifices there, no. But those sacrifices, they were to quell a beast, right? Among other things. [Royalty's a bitch every time.] Maybe whatever that moss really is needs to be fed every so often.
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[He's skeptical, and sounds it. Considering she just hollered about the Minotaur like it was a real thing and then clearly felt weird about it. But you know what, that's fine. He's got bigger fish to fry. Moss to fry. Something.]
[While Annabeth looks, Santa watches . . . her. Not the other boats, not the water. He couldn't say why exactly he doesn't look for those ladies, or why he wouldn't stop them, but he wouldn't. Sometimes people have reasons for doing what they're doing, even if it doesn't make sense to other people.]
[. . . Yeah.]
[He hums.]
No willing sacrifices there, no. But those sacrifices, they were to quell a beast, right? Among other things. [Royalty's a bitch every time.] Maybe whatever that moss really is needs to be fed every so often.