<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6d/Seraphina1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Seraphina Fuentes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10229659#msg10229659)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>#9 Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Forge<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>9 - 21  Mid-morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vincent, Remi, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Hair pulled back into a high pony tail, wearing faded denim cut offs, a cotton-lined brown leather bustier, brown leather 'cowgirl' boots, streaked with rust, dirt, and soot. Content.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>Seraphina had been about to state that the new nails were up front when her half-brother spoke. With a smile, she put down her tools and turned to face him.<strong>"If I ever took a day off, the whole camp might think Olympus had fallen."</strong>She accepted the drink he'd set aside for her, and carefully pulled herself up to sit on a lower section of the workbench. Though her scars had healed into slim silvery squiggles, the tendons and bones beneath still creaked and popped softly as her weight shifted them. She couldn't really complain though, the heat of the forge eased any pain, and unlike Vincent, she still had all her limbs.<br/><br/>As she sipped at the cool liquid, she silently thanked the gods for any flavor other than cherry and shook her head.<strong>"This works fine for me. Anywhere else I would just be in the way and slow everyone down. Back here I can work at my own pace and still be helpful."</strong><br/>No more had she finished than one of their half-sister arrived. If Seraphina recalled, the other girl had gone on a new arrival run. Giving a wave, she directed her question toward her, and and look note that all the kids of Hephaestus seemed to have some unique setback.<strong>"Back already?"</strong>