Rewrite of The day Mortals met the God Perseus. Percy was old. That fact was just as true of him as it was for the earth beneath his feet and the water in his glass. He didn't age like the mortal before him did. None of his people did either. Photographs had become a much bigger problem then he thought they would. This was why Annabeth had been in charge. He was constantly blindsided without her. "I'm sorry? You want to arrest us because we have a good skincare routine?"
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