Calypso ♡

“So much for the catch of the day,” Aegir grumbled. “But we always do our best to accommodate our guests. Eldir!” He yelled the last word so loudly I jumped and hit my head on the oven door handle.”
― Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead

“He rose and offered me a hand. I didn’t want to get up. I wanted to stay there on that deck with Alex and watch the afternoon sunlight change the color of the river from blue to amber. Maybe we could read some of Randolph’s old paperbacks. We could drink all his guava juice. But the raven had barfed up our orders. You couldn’t argue with raven barf. I took Alex’s hand and got to my feet. “You want me to come with you?” Alex frowned. “No, dummy. You’ve got to get back to Valhalla. You’re the one with the boat. Speaking of which, have you warned the others about—?” “No,” I said, my face burning. “Not yet.” Alex laughed. “That should be interesting. Don’t wait for Sam and me. We’ll catch up with you somewhere along the way!” Before I could ask what he meant by that, Alex turned into a flamingo and launched himself into the sky, making it a banner day for Boston bird-watchers.”
― Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead

“TYPICAL. SOMEBODY says fruity edge and immediately my name comes to mind.”
― Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead

“I don’t have a gender, I’m myself”
― Skye Davies