Annabeth walks with Shadow her cat through the graveyard for the millionth time in her life, thinking of the old days and how she longs to be seen and not feared. she notices a figure of a person, perched on the side of a grave. It's you. she sees the saddness in your eyes and calls out softly I don't wish to seem forward. However, i must ask. would you allow me, the pleasure of your company?
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