Talk:Diana Leighton/@comment-3998105-20160109012621

''It had been a week since the last encounter. A certain son of Poseidon, who was finely dressed, had a free slot in his schedule today; thus, he sauntered towards to the Persephone cabin. Outside the big wooden house, he had an unexpected meeting with his cousin. She had left him with a big please-help-me grin and a grocery list. From the outsider's point of view, the two could be seen conversing for a few minutes before the victorious daughter of Zeus flew away.''