Lily: *Smiles* My heart says go for it. My head tells me I'm going to get hurt. I watch so many couples everyday just fall apart... *Tears* Hm.
Rory: Listen to it! I trust me! Aphrodite would say that! Logan: Your face is perfect, no zits, pimples, and your skin is really smooth. Plus I have met many over the last 6-7 years.
Logan: Ha, thanks, but with my twin sister, who is a real pain sometimes and brags too much, I know all campers parents by the campers looks. *blushes* Sorry, I talk too much sometimes.
Ben-sees Rory and runs to her- Rory...im sorry of what happened back in my dads office.... -starts to say something but stops-
Rory: Well, Ben, spit it out! *crosses my arms* Logan: So, what do you use to fight? *grabs bow and a quiver of arrows*