<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/17/Vincent3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vincent Guerrero (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10163218#msg10163218)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Pavilion<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 24, 8 am-ish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Avery<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><hr/><br/>Once settled in his new makeshift table and chair, he tested his design with a little wiggle and shake of the table. Noting it was nice and sturdy he wondered if this was something he could patent. Would it surprise anyone to hear the children of Hephaestus held numerous patents to everyday items out in the mortal world?<br/><br/>He nodded in appreciation to the offered plate of fruits and cheeses, all the non basic foods he skipped over bacon, sausage, eggs, more bacon and more eggs. Vincent reached for a grape, chucked it into the air and caught it in his mouth as he began to "play with his food". He assembled a quick glider with some parts from his tool belt, loaded it up with a few items from his plate and sent it off to its fiery demise to his father.<br/><br/>With the task of honoring his old man done, he turned to Avery as he ate. He was careful not to talk with his mouth full, something she had scolded him once long ago when he was still sleeping under Hermes's roof. The topic of the blown out road came up and Vincent shook his head. "That was a hole? When I passed it in the morning around five or so, it just looked like someone blew out the road." Vincent replied, more curious as to WHY the path was in such a state.<br/><br/>"So let me address the Elephant in the room, how does it feel being claimed...and Hera of all people. A little fitting don't you think? You are now the official den-mother of the camp." Vincent teased before another question came to mind. "What did you do? What finally triggered it? You think it was Percy's deal with Olympus?"