percy: Change is inedible.
annabeth: Don't you mean inevitable?
percy, spitting out coins: No, I did not. I don't know how grover dose it.
annabeth: Please bring home PURIFIED water with NO minerals added for taste
percy: We got spring water
annabeth: NO.
grover: with EXTRA minerals
percy: it's like licking a stalagmite
annabeth: DON'T COME HOME.
grover: Mmmmm cave water
annabeth: I trust percy.
grover: You think he knows what he's doing?
annabeth: I wouldn't go that far.
annabeth: While I'm gone, percy, you're in charge.
percy: Yes!!!
annabeth, whispering: grover, you're secretly in charge.
grover: Obviously.
annabeth: Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life
percy: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?
annabeth: Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die.
grover: edible
