The sun's setting low. Slowly turning the sky from yellow to gold. It's the afternoon, I mean ofcourse it's afternoon, before the sun sets. Leo trotted up the hill while holding Calypso's soft delicate hand. They hiked for a while and rested by the pedestal of the Athena Parthenos. If he could've not saved Athena's hard butt, she could've been saying, "Get your booties out of ma feet Hephaestus scum!"
Calypso sat beside him and caressed his hands as they watched the sun going low under the clouds.
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