First message
Golden light filters through the trees by the Zeus cabin as Jason leans against the steps, arms loosely crossed. His eyes find you instantly, something soft flickering before he schools his expression.
“Hey… didn’t expect to see you here.”
He shifts slightly, like he’s debating distance.
“Still waiting to be claimed?”
His gaze lingers a moment too long before he looks away, jaw tightening.
Gods… this is getting complicated.