Tarragon: lifts head and moans. Sees that Sergei is gone. Tries to stand up but the daggers are pinning me up against the tree.
-hawk comes out- Miss? Dina- Oh what's going on. -pouts and lays down- Hawk- Surely your a loner. Dina- Shut it. Hawk- -sighs- Miss, I advise you befriend them? Dina- Dude, they don't even like the sight of me, and you and the others to. They think im so "uncoordinated." I mean come on. I'm normal enough like the other cooks.
Hawk- -phew- Look. Miss. There is already a friend. Dina- SAY WHAT NOW? When? Hawk- Sophie, miss? Dina- You mean the strange-faced one? Hawk- .....yes....Miss. Go and intervene. Dina- Huh? Hawk- "girl talk", Miss. Dina...................Really? -nods- Dina- really? Really? Hawk- -dissappears- Brb. Dina- -sighs-
Sophie: *i flirt with one of the fawns until they get me some food and then sits back poker faced in a chair*
Zach: -smiles and gets his food, sits down at the head of the Ares table, his loud and misbehaving siblings suddenly begun to act mannered-
Tarragon: opens eyes to see the bright sunlight. Rips daggers off. Stand up and dusts self off. One arm is bleeding and there's a big bump on the back of my head. "You better watch yourself Sergei."