Yeah, Well. I Don’t Try

I Don’t Define Myself By The Boys Who May Or May Not Like Me.

You Sure You're Not A Roman, Annabeth? Or An Amazon?

Twelve Minutes. I Can Give You That.

Your Loved Ones Have Been Used To Lure You Into Kronos's Traps. Your Fatal Flaw Is Personal Loyalty Percy. You Do Not Know When It Is Time To Cut Your Losses. To Save A Friend You Would Sacrifice The World.

I Will Deny I Ever Said This, Of Course, But The Gods Need Heroes. They Always Have. Otherwise We Would Not Keep You Annoying Little Brats Around." I Feel So Wanted. Thanks.