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Evan arrived on the porch of the Big House, He smiled at the younger girl who sat on the porch. "Hey Scarlett." he asked the daughter of Atropos. He looked around at the porch, no sign of Chiron nor Cosmo. "Arsenio around?" he asked after a moment. The daughter of the fate lived in the Big House, unlike most of the campers. No one really understood why, perhaps it was because her mother controlled the deaths in fate. This girl knew when and how anyone would die. But she is so normal. he thought at he gazed at her.

Bright blue eyes looked up from the bin she had been digging in. Her latest plush finished she had gone about picking the fabric for her next project and missed the sounds of the trio approaching. It wasn't until the familiar voice of Evan met her ears was she brought out of her thoughts. He was smiling at her, one of the few people who did, and Scarlett let her own smile slid easily onto her face. The young girl's gaze drifted down to the boys standing with their half brother. One of them waved happily at her and a soft giggle left her at the enthusiastic hello. Before she could stop herself the pig tailed girl waved back. Three sons of Hermes all up here at once? She doubted highly that they had come to see her. Not many actually came up here for her and not the adults. "Hello you three. You didn't get in trouble did you?" Briefly her hand disappeared into an open sewing kit at her side and scissors appeared in their grasp as it came back out. In her other hand was soft fur like brown fabric that she quickly started to work on as she spoke. Scarlett was only teasing about the trouble, she knew that if they had been then Arsenio would have already been out here waiting for them not letting her do the greeting. Internally she paused a moment in thought trying to remember when she had last seen the leader of their camp. All the while a her hands never stilled, and slowly a figure started form out of the cloth.

"You just missed Aresi, Evan. He's been in the infirmary with Lucien, who just got back. He was in bad shape but they seem to got him going alright. Jay was here too, he was excited to see Lucien again though it looked like he had been roughed up to. Probably doing something silly again" The plush, a griffin was already mostly done by the time she had finished speaking. Now on it's side she had begun to stitch in golden thread the shapes of running wolves, swimming dolphins and all of the other animals sacred to Apollo. There would be a funeral that night and she wanted to give up something for the man who had been known as Jordan. "Evan....not everyone came back from the mission." Scarlett sighed heavily as she finished a golden sun that curled up the griffin's wings. "Jordan died in the explosion. Aresino headed into camp to tell Apollo cabin while Lucien and Jay headed to the amphitheater to prepare for the funeral." Scarlett sighed a little as she started stuffing the embroidered griffin with fluff. Tying off the hole and snipping away the left over thread, the young girl started tucking away her things. Carefully stacking the fabric bin and sewing basket, Scarlett pushed them aside before standing, clutching the trio of tiny plushies. "You should probably go get ready. I'm going to get heading down. I think I've delayed long enough." Scarlett continued lightly brushing off the nearly black denim shorts she wore and the lace trimmed black top. Stepping lightly off the stairs she head to turn her head upwards quite a bit to see Evan's face. Silently she hoped he wouldn't be too upset with the news. She never liked being the person to tell anyone this kind of thing.