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CHAPTER 0019

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CHAPTER 0019. PERCY SCOOPS POOP TO SAVE ANGEL & NICO

GERYON HAD THIS WEIRD TROLLEY TYPE THING- it was like one of those kiddie trains that take you around zoos, not that Angel has ever gotten the chance to ride one of them

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GERYON HAD THIS WEIRD TROLLEY TYPE THING- it was like one of those kiddie trains that take you around zoos, not that Angel has ever gotten the chance to ride one of them. It was painted black and white in a cowhide pattern that made Angel nauseous getting on it. The driver's car had a set of long horns stuck to the hood, and the horn sounded like a cowbell.

Angel and Nico were sat in the very back of the train, as Nico didn't want to be anywhere near Percy in fear he'd try something. Angel was sat Criss cross, facing his body towards Nico with a smile while Nico sat normally, just turning his body slightly in his seat to face Angel better, his eyes not once leaving his face, tracing in every detail.

Angel had changed a bit since Nico had last seen him. His hair had grown longer and looked a lot less taken care of then it last had. It was more poofy than it was curly and obviously needed a better routine. His eyes weren't as bright, they were duller and more lifeless, and no smile could cover up or hide that. And his smile had to be the most noticeable change of them all. Nico's always noticed that Angel had a habit of forcing smiles most times, but now, it seemed like the habits gotten even worst, the only genuine smile Nico's seen from him, was the one he gave him when they first united. Something happened to Angel and Nico just couldn't tell what it was.

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