[the station hasn't ever been a huge draw for him here. even having grown up in new rome where things aren't all that different from the normal world once you get past the lares and fauns and whatnot, he's spent too much of his life as a demigod soldier to really crave the comforts of the modern world. much, anyway. he does miss good brownies.
the point is, it's a stroke of luck that he's there at all, and he almost passes hazel by with her turned away to face the computer like that. only a glimpse from the corner of his eye gives jason pause, and then he's stopped behind her, leaning down to look over her shoulder at the blank screen and see her face reflected in it.]
more excited shrieking
the point is, it's a stroke of luck that he's there at all, and he almost passes hazel by with her turned away to face the computer like that. only a glimpse from the corner of his eye gives jason pause, and then he's stopped behind her, leaning down to look over her shoulder at the blank screen and see her face reflected in it.]
Hazel?