Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20170930143610/@comment-31597382-20171006155346

Hera let her gaze wonder across the room, she caught Percy's eye. He pointed at her silk purse, then at the girl who was looking for food. "''Oh right my dates." ''Hera remembered. She always carried around dried dates in her purse. But how would Percy know that? Oh well. She took off her black lace gloves, then puled out the baggy of dried dates. She held them out to the hungry girl. "Food." She said, not trusting herself to speak more than one word.

Percy allowed a smile, a big, real smile, to spread across his face. He was way happy to be of help. But what did the others think of Hera's crazy sentances? If they made fun of her, he would be so angry.