"Percy," he repeats, as if that will make it sound more familiar.
Spoiler: It doesn't.
He frowns, almost not sure of what's going to come out of his mouth until it does, and he says, "Jason. I'm Jason."
She starts getting up and so he does the same, disentangling himself from the sheets only to realize he's in a white tank top and boxers that don't... really leave much to the imagination. And he is intensely uncomfortable with that.
Not to mention, he realizes, there's a tattoo on one of his arms. He's staring at it, trying to decipher its meaning - and definitely coming up blank - when he hears Percy slide out of bed and pad over to the dresser; he glances up, then asks, curiously, "What's in there?"
Maybe it's something that will help them figure out what's going on.
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Spoiler: It doesn't.
He frowns, almost not sure of what's going to come out of his mouth until it does, and he says, "Jason. I'm Jason."
She starts getting up and so he does the same, disentangling himself from the sheets only to realize he's in a white tank top and boxers that don't... really leave much to the imagination. And he is intensely uncomfortable with that.
Not to mention, he realizes, there's a tattoo on one of his arms. He's staring at it, trying to decipher its meaning - and definitely coming up blank - when he hears Percy slide out of bed and pad over to the dresser; he glances up, then asks, curiously, "What's in there?"
Maybe it's something that will help them figure out what's going on.