<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Leia3_TGT.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Raleigh McCord (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10170339#msg10170339) [Leia or Ray]<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Poseidon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Half-Blood, pathway to the Pavilion<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st; 8:01 a.m.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nathaniel<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Camp Half-Blood t-shirt, Leggings, ankle boots<hr/><hr/><br/>The daughter of Poseidon pushed her food around her plate with haphazard movements, the fork tinging off the edge as she set down the utensil in favor of her glass. Sipping her chilly ice water, she watched the rest of the occupants of the Pavilion chowing down on their breakfast- something about cabin inspections- or stared through them rather. The blonde didn't do cleanup- she rarely slept in the cabin nowadays. Without her half-brother, or brothers if you count Tyson (she did), she found the space empty and haunting. Unfocused, she could sometimes forget to eat, drink, or otherwise sustain herself. In the Hermes cabin, with so many unclaimed campers, Raleigh could float by with gentle reminders that breakfast would be over soon. Now?<br/><br/><em>"Hey listen I need you to hide me. I promise I'll explain later but you gotta hide me."</em><br/><br/>She turned slowly, like a horror movie double-take as Nathaniel sat down next to her on the long, otherwise empty bench. Her eyes were flat, like a puddle before the ripples start when you drop a rock. Watching him try to fold his body behind her's would have been giggle worthy had she really be considering the male trying to hide behind her slight frame. Blinking, she pushed her plate toward him without really acknowledging his request- but she didn't move to draw attention to his stalkers either. The vacant expression changed slightly, a gleam of amusement in her eyes,<strong>"Hashbrown?"</strong>