<div align="center"><em>Vincent</em></div><hr/><br/>His eyes turned to Abigale with a lowered brow when he saw he got smacked but the aggression slipped away when he saw it was her. A smile spread across his face when she mentioned she was free in the afternoon which meant he would have to work double time to finish what he wanted to do on the Chariot. Abigale did not walk away unscathed, as she walked away Vincent gave her ass a pinch but fast enough everyone would miss it in case they were not paying attention specifically to the two of them.<br/><br/>Returning to the conversation between Charles with Sam he chucked at the sibling interaction before he stood up and sent his parent (whoever he was) a half of his Philly cheese steak. "Well ladies, Vincent here has a date later so I need to get back to work and finish up for the day. Once you are done flipping your hair..." He grinned at that because of Charles's choice to keep his hair very short, "You know where to find me."<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://tengossip.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/FP_4277063_Quinto_Zachary_LLR_122709_a.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Clint shows up for breakfast (lunch) </em></div><hr/><br/>Morning activities and events were typically something Clint avoided out of habit. In the earlier years when campers died he would send them to the underworld but this summer had been fairly slow. On that suspect he was extremely neutral on it, it was not as if he wished his cousins to die but in the event they did it was his task as a child of Hades to perform their duties. His sister had vanished a few days earlier without a word and the loss had gnawed at him at the back of his head, as long as he did not feel her life come to an end he was reassured enough and at least Zack was gone once more. Despite the warm weather he was cold and wrapped up in a sweater and cap, always over layered for the season but at least he was wearing less depressing colors that day which was a miracle on its own. The glasses were pushed up his forehead when he walked into the pavilion.<br/><br/>As he got something to eat he saw a raven haired girl siting off by her own and he felt compelled to approach her on her look alone. Another sister? She fit the profile to a daughter of Hades, it was a possibility his father had decided to go behind his beloved Persephone and have another child at last. Sitting across from Morgan he looked over at her and smirked with a nod of his head.<br/>"If you sit alone, rumors start to fly. I once had one that I killed campers in their sleep and brought them back to life as my minions."<br/>Clint's choice of food was always something fattening or loaded with sugar, the worst it could do was kill him anyway.