Always, Always have a plan

“Ella is nervous,” the harpy muttered from her perch on the railing. “The elepha…”

“Then Percy let go of his tiny ledge, and together, holding hands, he and Annabe…”

“Oh, dear Hazel.” Aphrodite folded her fan. “Such optimism, yet you have heartre…”

“Don't dwell on things. Don't stay in one place too long. It was the only way to…”