Sorry I've been gone for a whillleee~ But hey I made you some connnnnteeeennntttt. Cindy made you your favorite, open wideeee.

Let's write more of Six and da gang, the traitor suspence and more Bushi screentime will be held back for a moment XD

And also, Taylor is the OC of DreamScheme2, all the credit for this character goes to them.

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.: Mono's P.o.V. :.
.: Third Person :.

As soon as the conch horn was blown, children filled in the Dining Pavilion and surrounded the other tables. Once everyone was seated, food on plates stared to come and go. Other children wasn't surprised by the floating plates, but looked at their table with curiosity. Some, who were familiar faces from their Hideout, smiled in recognition and waved at them, of course they waved back.

Plates with various of food showed up in front of them with cups and utensils that was stolen from the kitchen. Twig turned and thanked the wind, which took form of a girl with black hair and a billowy white tunic dress and bandages wrapped around her arms and legs. The girl smiled and nodded before turning back into the wind and flowing away.

"Huh, who was that?" Scarf asked.

"Her name is Breeze. She's an aurae, wind spirits. Some of them got caught and are now being held prisoners by the Maw, but some escaped their confinements and decided to stay here and make food for us. Weren't there any of those in your Hideout?" Twig asked while turning back to them, Mono shook his head, "Nope, some of the kids make our food - which are usually the Demeter children," he said.

"Oooo that's interesting," Sprig said and Twig nodded. Three smiled in nostalgia, "I used to help as well," she said and sighed, "But now that place is long gone."

Twig then looked at Six, who was staring at her food with outmost hunger, "Dig in, they make at least better food than those Chefs," he said.

They ate, and with all honesty, Twig was right, it was delicious. Mono haven't remembered the last time he ever ate food like this, ambrosia was one thing, but still this was different. The food on his plate was buttered vegetables and fish, which is honestly not bad knowing that most meats are made from, y'know, kids. It really tasted like heaven, no offence to the self-taught Demeter kids who cooked in their Hideout.

He grabbed his empty cup, about to think about his drink when he looked over to see Six is confused with the empty cup she is holding. She looked at him, "How does this work?" She asked him, "Just think what you want to drink, and it'll show up," he said while thinking of green colored soda and drinking it up.

He watched her as the cup was filled with water, "Oh wow, that's boring," he bluntly remarked and just Six glared at him, "Well boring but essential, unlike sOdA," she mumbled while drinking her water.

Mono did a little mocking gasp, "Don't you dare mock soda in front of me, and besides, this may be my only time I get to drink this," he said. Six bit onto her food, "Whatever," she stuck her tongue out and just made Mono roll his eyes and chuckle.

All around them was light chatter and somehow it felt... comfy. There was this sense of safety and Mono never guessed he could feel that kind of thing in a crowd. He looked at the others and watched Scarf try to steal Thirteen's pancakes, but the curly haired girl punched his shoulder, glaring, "Connard," she hissed at him.

Eight and Shadow Six were chatting. Sprig even joined in to the table chaos, talking - with his mouth full, may I add - to Shadow Six about her life, "Sooo, you may have seen the other Shadow children right?" He asked. Shadow Six nodded slowly, confused why the attention was at her, "Uh... yeah?"

"How were they like?"

"Uh.... rowdy and mean and at each others throat's?"

"Hmmmm, interesting, but sounds about right."

Soon they finished eating and the aurae came back to pick up their plates. The other children stood up and started dispersing, some stole glances to their table, but they would quickly walk away when stared back to, and some still sat down and chatted with each other.

Scarf was now rubbing his arm because he didn't learn from last time and tried to steal a piece of Thirteen's pancake, and like before Thirteen punched his side. He looked at Three with a pout, but she just sipped from her cup, "You did that unto yourself, Scarf."

"Sooooo, what can a shadow child do? Aside from shadow travelling. Also how did you tame a hellhound? I wanna tame one honestly," Sprig continuously asked Shadow Six and she leaned away from him, unsure which she would start, "Well..."

Twig wiped his mouth with his hand and cleared his throat, the chatter in their table died down, and he lowered his hand, "Sprig, do you remember what I reminded you earlier?" He said and Sprig blinked at him, his eyes darting upward as he tried to remember, Shadow Six looked at Twig with gratitude since she could finally be free from the interrogation.

"Oh right!" Sprig recalled while slamming his fist on the table which light rattled the cups, Thirteen quickly caught hers before it fell and glared at the twin with annoyance. "Meeting with Taylor!"

Twig sighed at his brother's antics and nodded, "Yes, he would probably want to know what happened," he looked over to the group, a shadow casted on his face as he contemplated about something. "Some of you should come with us, he would probably want to hear about your story and maybe you would want to hear what kind of plan we have for this little Colosseum heist we have," he said.

"Well, I should tell you that story is gonna be a long one," Three remarked under her breath, the little snarky reply made Eight snicker, but she held in her laughter. For Twig though, the joke flew past his head and leaned in closer, "Well of that is so, we have all the time in the world to hear it... Now had any of you seen what's inside the Colosseum?"

"Well some of us did - but they are caught. Now it's just me and Mono who knows a way inside," Eight answered as she nodded over to Mono and he frowned unsurprised under his mask. Twig hummed, "Well then the two of you should come with us."

Mono leaned back and sighed, "Fine, as long as Six comes with me," he countered, Six was baffled and took a second take on his statement. She then turned to Eight, who placed her finger on her shin thoughtfully, "I mean it is both your hunches to go to the Colosseum and that was kinda of right," Eight mumbled, "Yeah you should."

Well that was one reason, but for Mono it was because he feels like he could trust Six and Seven more rather than Eight (no offence Flashie) who he had spent more time with rather than those two who he just met, well, a few days ago. Six blinked, her face was etched with confusion on why she had to join in with them, but she shrugged it off, "Alright then."

Twig nodded as he stood up, "Well if that is settled, we should go. Thirteen, you can show the others around, there are some pretty fun things you can do in the meantime," he smiled. Thirteen nodded and Scarf perked up, "Fun stuff... Like stealing stuff in the forge- wait do you have a forge?"

Twig only looked at Scarf with a blank expression before walking away, Sprig, in the other hand, let out a hearty laugh as he pointed over to Scarf, "I like this kid! Yes we have one, and we can temporarily borrow some stuff there later," he said while winking at him which made Scarf let out a little squeal of excitement.

"Sprig!" Twig called out agitatedly.

Sprig rolled his eyes, "Yes yes dearest brother I am coming," he exasperated and turned to the three, "C'mon you three," he ordered them before following right behind his brother. The three followed after, Six looked back and waved at her sister before the two followed a little far behind Eight.

"Is it just fine I didn't let my sister join us?" Six asked Mono, and he nodded, "It's just fine. And besides, you two could talk about what happens in this meeting later."

"Yeah," Six looked away as she watched the other children minding their own business, training, helping the aurae and what not. She was still curious why Mono had let her join them and she turned back to him, "Why did you let me join you guys? Aside from what Eight said," she asked, and Mono turned to look at her with a raised brow - as if she would see that. Six felt his stare and continued, "It's not that I am complaining or anything."

Mono shrugged, "I just feel safer when you are there," he admitted. Six blinked, as if she can see a little hole on the wall that is called Mono. She smirked, "Awwww that's sweet. But haven't you and Eight known each other more, like with Two and the others?"

"Well, yeah, but I never felt that close to them. And also don't feel too special, if Seven was here I would be dragging him along as well," Mono joked. Six snickered, "Well then I would actually take this a compliment. And I will also tell Seven about this, the things he would say about this," she chimed.

Mono paused, lightly cursing under his breath. Six laughed at his reaction and continued ahead, "You are joking right?" Mono asked and Six smiled, "I wish I was."

They reached their destination, a canopy tent made of torn down and dirty fabrics bigger than the others they saw. Twig pushed the tent flap aside and walked on in with his brother. Eight waited for the two to enter before she did and the flap fell back to its place.

Mono looked up ahead, there was a long table with piles of papers and crates, just like the one they had in their Hideout. Wow that brought some memories to Mono, but he shook off the nostalgia and focused on the person behind it who had their back faced to them. Twig cleared his throat but Sprig beat him to it, "Yo Taylor!"

The child jolted, some paper falling from his hand as he turned, he looked like he was the same age as Mono, or a little younger. Twig let out a sigh and the boy only looked at the both in a dead panned stare, seeming to be used of these antics. "Hello Sprig, Twig," he greeted, "I've heard what happened. It's nice to see the both of you unharmed."

"Oh yeah, well it's all thanks to these guys why we aren't even harmed," Sprig smirked at them, the boy now noticed the strangers in his tent and looked at them with confusion, "I believe we haven't been introduced yet?..."

"Yes, these are some of the kids we found after you sent us out to find Thirteen," Twig introduced, glad he managed to slip in the conversation as he turned to them, "Six, Mono, Eight, this is Taylor, our leader. Taylor this is Six, Mono, and Eight."

Taylor smiled, "Well nice to meet your acquaintances. Although Twig didn't I say to refrain calling me the leader?"

"Well... Aren't you one?" Eight asked.

Taylor let out a small laugh, "Well... Yes, and no. There is someone else in charge aside from me, and not to mention our real leader is caught," he explained, the waved it off, "But I will explain about that later, what I want to hear now about is your story. I know about the Depth's Hideout being ambushed, but I think there is more to this tale."

The three looked at each other - well mostly looking at Mono like he was the one who should narrate their whole adventure and revelations. Understandable since Eight really wasn't there when those monsters attacked. He took a deep breath.

"Alright... Well, it all started when we found out a prophecy, which might warns us about the end of the world."

Mono explained everything, to the prophecy Thirteen spoke about and the attack, now that they are being hunted down by someone, and how their friends are now caught and they have to go to the Colosseum. He left some things like the traitor drama and Six's hunger thing, since it make them untrustworthy and they wouldn't want that in the first time meeting these strangers. Taylor listened to every detail, while Sprig was off fiddling with pieces of scrapped paper and folding them to paper cranes.

"Wow, you guys been through some rough business. And also beheading the Medusa and turning the Minotaur to stone?" Sprig bluntly spoke up and whistled.

"Well that part would be only in Mono and Six's story. I was caught and was making my escape," Eight put out. Taylor looked at them, "Now where is the head? Have you been carrying it around?"

"It's in a sack I carried," Six said. Sprig perked up in interest and smirked, "Ohohoo I thought it was - I don't know, probably food or something - well, I understand why the aurae was shaken up when I stowed it away," he said.

"Well, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, guess it can stay there for now," Six shrugged. Twig, in the other hand, processed their story, "So the Lady and her patron - which you assume must be the Titan King - want to fight the gods and overthrow them, classic evil overlord stuff. No wonder the Guests' Area Hideout warned something bad might happen, and this makes it more reasonable why there seems to be more monsters that are aiding her - aside from easy food in their stomachs."

"And we are about to stop one more of them," Taylor said as he eased down to a seat behind the table, "Medusa and the Minotaur are dead, and now we will also apprehend the giant Antaeus in the Colosseum if Zero's idea goes according to plan."

"Uh... Who?" Eight asked, "Not the giant the Zero guy."

Taylor smiled softly, his face quickly filled with admiration, "He's the real leader. The one who got caught. But that was all in his plan to set free the forced gladiators and hopefully end the giant."

"What was his plan?" Mono asked, the look in Taylor's face slowly dimmed, "Zero gets caught and befriends the children and other beings who have the same mindset as him to escape. And once he has enough manpower to start a revolt, we will ambush from the unguarded entrance of the Colosseum when the guards would least expect us, end the giant - or weaken him - set everyone free, and flee."

"I know the Colosseum is hard to enter... And if you are caught there is no secret way to leave... How would you know when you will start the ambush?" Eight wondered.

"The other person in charge, aside from myself, is the messenger, so we have a way to communicate," Taylor explained. Mono thought about their idea, it was a nice planned out heist... But knowing Shadow Seven is running along messing up plans, who is to say that this plan would also have a little problem?

"What if that Antaeus or the monsters call for back-up?" Mono brought out his question, Taylor straightened, "Well, if the Lady is oh so focused on bring Kronos back to life then this is the best chance since most of her workers would be busy preparing for that. But if there was back-up, we just pray there won't be. It won't really interfere with the plan, but then the Lady would know, and Zero doesn't want to go that road."

"But... knowing your story... Our objectives seem to be the same thing, in a way. We want to save those prisoners in the Colosseum, you want to save your friends. If you want, you can help us and we can help you. Defeating the Lady is going to be much rough than the giant, you'd need all the help you would need," Taylor offered.

Mono looked over to Eight and Six, they nodded, and he smiled at the black haired boy, "You guys wouldn't mind about that?"

Taylor chuckled lightly and shrugged, "We all dream the day to escape this hellhole. Of course we don't."

"Yeah! I wanna see the trees again, it has been too long," Sprig piped in.

Mono nodded, "Well consider us in. We will help you guys, and you better do the same."

Taylor smiled as he stood up, "We will, on my word and Zero's. May this alliance do great things for the both of us," he said while holding out his hand, Mono stepped forward and shook it. Sprig just made about 20 paper cranes and clapped his hands, "Wooo go team! Are we dismissed now?" He asked as Twig just rolled his eyes.

Taylor smirked at him, "Not likely, I will be talking to you two about our formations and groups when we will attack. And, I think our new friends should tell their group about this news, they need to know," Taylor said.

Mono nodded, "They do, we should probably get going," he said, Twig turned to them, "We will just call you guys if we need to discuss more about the plan, and hopefully along with your friends... Do you need a guide though?" he said.

"We'll handle it," Six said, "They'll just be around."

Twig nodded, "Alright then," he said.

"Wait, can you take me with you! I can show you around!" Sprig tried to follow them as they left but Twig held him back, "Not so fast brother."

"Nooooo guys!!! Take meeeee!!!! I don't wanna sit here!"

The three excused themselves out from the meeting. Sprig continued to whine a bit, Six couldn't hold in her laughter and let out a small giggle as she lowered the tent flap.

Eight exhaled as she stretched her arms, grinning as she turned to Mono, "Man, you've changed Mother Hen," she teased. Mono glared at her, "Not one word out of you."

Eight laughed, not phased with his death stare, "Oh, sorry. But it's nice to see this side of you. You are growing up," she faked a tear wipe while placing a hand to her heart. Six, on the other hand, was confused, "Mother Hen?..."

"Don't question it Six," Mono said as he walked on ahead, the two following behind, "C'mon, the others should know about this... Where ever they might be right now," he said.

"Use your mother hen instincts, maybe you can find them."

"Another word Eight, I swear to the gods, another word and I will punch you."

Eight snorted, "Suuuuure," she said and looked around. Six looked at the tent and back at them, "Are we sure they would help us? Just wondering."

Eight shrugged, "They help or not, they helped us and healed us... So guess they do don't mind - they said so."

"Oh and they also brought in some of the Depths kids that found their way here, that seems kind enough," Eight continued.

"Alright then," Six said while looking around. Her face was in a knot like something was still bugging her, but her eyes landed on a familiar person "Oh hey, I can see Thirteen," she said.

The other two turned to where she was looking and saw the curly haired girl walking up to them with a smile. Mono smiled as well, "Hey Thirteen, where are the others?"

Thirteen opened her mouth, but then she realized they wouldn't understand her so she motioned them to follow with her hand and they did. They walked past canopy and wall tents where children were playing or reading while aurae supervised on them. Soon the tents slowly dispersed and scattered in far places. Thirteen pointed up ahead to what seemed to be a training ground in an open-air theatre.

And of course, in the training ground, aside from some kids who were training, is Three who was brutally murdering a straw dummy while Shadow Six watched her. Three's cloak was off to show her brown hair in a ponytail and the clothes she wore underneath. Shadow Six cheered for her with as she held her cloak and had pompoms in her hand.

Mono looked around and saw Scarf, sneaking around nearby and pickpocketing, well seems like they are already being comfortable here.

Scarf was the first to notice them as he tried to close in on a stall with some shiny thing, "Oh hey Thirteen! You found 'em!" He greeted. Thirteen frowned at him and looked away in a scoff, maybe still salty about her nearly stolen pancakes.

Shadow Six and Three perked up from Scarf's greeting and looked up to face them, "Oh hey guys!" Three smiled, Shadow Six stood up from her seat, "Sis!"

The four stepped on down the theatre to greet them, "Hiya Shadowy," Six smiled. Three placed her sword on one of the seats and wiped off the sweat on her forehead, "So... What happened?" She asked.

"We met the Taylor guy the twins were talking about and spoke to him about this plan they had to set the prisoners in the Colosseum free," Eight explained briefly. "Oh? What is their plan?" Three asked.

Eight also explained the plan Zero had and their conversation, adding some flair for her part ESPECIALLY in the agreement part and the hand shake thing. Making a huge deal about Mono being the one who did all the talking - well understandable since he is usually the silent one and wants to be alone but god this is over reacting now, beside it was a win-win situation for the both of them. Eight even added how she was like a proud mama seeing their child crawl out of their shell. Yup, overreacting.

Three snickered as she turned to Mono, "Wow I am also proud. Wait till Two hears about this."

"I am never gonna hear the end of this am I," Mono grumbled.

"Nope!" The two smiled. Mono balled his hands to a fist but held himself back.

Six cleared her throat, hoping that whatever is happening won't escalate, "Anyways... we have stay here for some days until the heist happens," she said. Mono looked at her with gratitude for changing the subject.

Three shrugged, "Fine by me, we can use this rest and I like their training ground," she said. Shadow Six perked up, "We can go around the place, well we were but Three asked if she can train so we all stayed here for now. I think I remember seeing a place with tons of books, maybe they have one for magic."

Six shrugged, "Well I don't see any reason to not to now," she smiled.

"Is that all?" Scarf asked, "I wanna return stealing."

Eight laughed while patting his head, "Yeah that is all for now. Now Three, spare the dummy, I want to stab it as well."

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.: Third Person :.

Sprig sulked as he made more paper cranes, Twig and Taylor were discussing more into the plan. It was like the same as always, yet now they also spoke about the new kids. He was listening, but it was getting boring and making paper cranes was helping him focus.

But ugh, he could be now stealing stuff with Scarf, or doing some mischief here and there. Ever since this whole thing happened, Twig was more focused on helping and practicing for the heist - not that it was bad since they could train a lot - but the pranks and what not had died down, that kinda bummed Sprig out.

"We can put them in the first group alongside me and Sprig. I've seen how they held off the shadow children, we don't honestly need to worry about them," Twig said as he looked down on the papers on the table, Taylor nodded, "That would be good, but it would be nice if you two just look out for them. Even if we are in an alliance, Zero always tells us to be wary of outsiders," he said.

"Pssh, I'm sure there guys are nice. I mean they fought off the shadow children for us," Sprig scoffed, his eyes still glued to the newest paper crane he made, "And even that Shadow Six, she left her kind."

"Well I don't have problem with shadow children unlike you lot. Some part of them are blessed by Hades after all, so I would get this aura from them. And I can sense even from here no malicious intent from her," Taylor irked.

Sprig only held his hands up and shrugged, "Just saying."

The two ignored him and continued discussing. From the far end of the tent, the shadows seems to be forming something in the dark. Sprig perked up and lowered his paper crane, "Hey Taylor, seems like you have a visitor," he said while nodding over the shadowed corner of the tent. Taylor looked at him confused before turning over and his eyes widened as a figure formed out of the shadows.

"Oh, Sis... You're here, what did Zero say now?"

The girl slowly stepped one foot out of the shadow, wearing a yellow raincoat, her hood revealed only some of her brown hair. Other people would wonder how these two are related when they don't look alike, but they are just related for having the same godly parent.

"Zero met some new kids that could be helpful for this heist he is pulling off. And he got quite intrigued with one of them. The plan would start anytime soon, so he would want you all to be prepared," the girl said, leaning casually to some crates, "Do you have anything to say to him?"

"Well I, for a matter of fact, do. We also met some new kids and are willing to help us for the ambush. They have some friends who got caught in there, maybe they could be those new kids Zero is talking about... Although I promised to help them in return. I'll discuss that in person with Zero," Taylor said. His sister nodded, "Alright I'll tell him that... and by the way, what are you gonna do to those shadow children who are trying to find our Hideout?"

Taylor sighed, "I still don't know who is the stupid person who ratted us out, but we are working on it," he said, "Are you going to tell him about that?"

The girl smiled as she folded her arms, "Already did."

"Typical of you," Taylor grumbled. His sister shrugged, "Well Zero said there is nothing much we can do about it, unless the person admits it. Since you have some help, and lots of kids, you can leave some of them here to protect the Hideout," she said.

"Of course, we have that in mind," he said, "now is that all?"

The girl nodded, "Yup."

"Would you want to stay? Maybe just for dinner?" Taylor asked, his tone slowly turning softer, something Sprig knows by heart. A hopeful sibling wanting to bond with the other, but knowing they would say no. Hah, totally not referencing to his own twin.

The girl sighed, "Sorry, but I can't," she said. Taylor looked away, but she smiled and held his shoulder with reassurance, "But maybe some other day okay? I need to look out the outside of the Hideout and tell Zero about this," she said.

Taylor waved her hand away, "Yeah, I get it. Just stay safe and make sure to take a time to rest okay Rain? Shadow travelling takes up a lot of energy," he instructed in a nagging mother's tone.

Rain smiled, "Yes yes, little bro," she patted his head before shadow travelling away.

Taylor watched her go, a small frown in his face as he turned to them, forgetting that the twins were watching them have a little sad moment. Twig looked around awkwardly, "Should we leave?..."

Taylor sighed, nodding as he sat down on his seat. Twig took that as a sign to bounce and held on his twin's wrist, "We'll just go and find the others, they will also rest in the extra tents we have for visitors right?"

"Yeah," Taylor said in a mumble.

"Alright, let's continue this next time," Twig excused himself as he dragged Sprig along, well honestly, it was joy for Sprig since he gets to finally do some pranks. But yeah, that being avoided by your only sibling thing was quite an awkward show.

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It was now, they guessed, near to nighttime. Six and Shadow Six had found some interesting magic spell books and practiced their magic. Three and Eight continued to hack the dummy to shreds. When they finally pitied the object, they duelled. It caught the attention of the passing by children and they stood by and cheered on for their own entertainment (plus Eight's lightning move and Three's moves were quite a show).

Thirteen guided Mono to a ranging ground just near the training ground and he restocked his arrows and started to idly shoot random targets. Thirteen watched in awe, she also suggested that he should to shoot an apple she will put on her head but Mono thought otherwise about her idea.

And Scarf, the blue fur hatted klepto child he is, caused enough mischief that people should hate him but somehow they didn't. He was looking for Sprig as well, since he did promise he would help him make pranks. But sadly no Sprig showed up which made him lightly disappointed.

The conch horn blew as a signal for dinnertime and children started to fill in the Dining Pavilion again, and once everyone was seated aurae flew by and set their food down their table. The twins showed up then and once again sat with them, Sprig was pouting since he didn't get to start mayhem, and he did apologise to the son of Hermes, promising they will do pranks tomorrow.

"You better or else I will steal your cap!" Scarf warned, Sprig nodded, "Cross mi heart and hope to die lil man. We will," he said.

"By the way... I haven't actually asked about this but where will we be staying? We don't know yet when the plan will start so we could be staying here for some days," Six asked.

Twig smiled, "We got that settled, we have tents for visitors when we have some. We'll show you after dinner," he said.

"Great, cuz I am tired from using my lightning powers," Eight sighed, Sprig beamed, "Oh yeah kids been talking about that. You guys caused quite a show! Dam I wish I saw it," he pouted again.

Soon they finished dinner and like last time the aurae came and picked up the plates. Twig stood up and guided the group to another part of the Hideout, which had, shocker, more tents. But these were huge wall tents made with different kinds of cloths as per usual. Twig opened one and revealed inside rows of beds enough for all them.

Eight sat on a nearby bed and shuffled a bit, amazed how sturdy it is, "Wow, just how did you manage to steal these?" Eight wondered while looking around, Twig shrugged, "It's actually more of... made. The Janitor likes hogging stuff so we steal those recourses and make our own."

"Do you guys not sleep in beds in your Hideout?" Sprig asked.

"Well, we slept either on bean bags or the floor with piles of cloth as a bed," Three explained.

"Aw, bean bags are actually not bad. Now I wish we had one in our tent," Sprig frowned, Twig sighed, "Just steal one if you can find one. Now, speaking of our tent we should let our new friends rest now and so should we. Zero says we must be prepared," Twig said.

"Really?" Mono asked.

Sprig nodded, "Yeah, but the exact time of when we will ambush is not yet in sight, so we just have to be prepared," he shrugged and yawned, "And yeah, rest doesn't seem so bad now," he said while walking out of their tent.

"Goodnight, rest well," Twig smiled as he followed his brother. They started to choose their bed to sleep on, which felt comfy and had their bodies sing to Olympus on how heavenly it was. This place, this Hideout has made them really fell like their Hideout, which was home. Eight plopped down with a big sigh of relief, "Goodnight!" She said.

The others also said their goodnights, cozying up in their beds as they all slowly started to doze off to Hypnos' realm.

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Eyyy another update. I am alive not dead :D

And speaking of the dead, you didn't see that coming huh?

And dang, these guys be safe and cozy while the other group is facing their deaths. Very nice.

Ah well, I shall take my leave.

*inhales* *Golden Guard voice intensifies*

BAIIIIIIII~!

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