Meet Me In Tinsel Town...No Literally (Kyle O)

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She bought herself a cute little one gallon decorative tin, clear with white and blue snowflakes, and headed for the little Saturnalia shops lining the area. She clandestinely bought a string of white lights and tucked them in the bottom of the bucket, then crafts store, then of course the massive honoring the gods store. There she purchased a couple small statues and golden laurel cord. She filled the bucket with trinkets. Eventually it got rather heavy, but she hoisted it and went about her way back to Camp Jupiter. To the infirmary, to be specific. She had no idea if he’d be there, so she was going on chance. He was probably working. Oh dear, what if he was, like, in surgery or something? She couldn’t interrupt that! To his office then.

She got to the reception area and asked for directions to his office, which got her a weird look, but they sent her down the hall. “Thank you!” She headed down the hall with the heavy bucket until she got to the door marked with his name: Kyle Lucian O’Brian. She set down the bucket and knocked on the door. Nothing. So she tentatively opened the door to a window-lit office. There she would begin. She set her bucket on the guest chair and got to work. Nutcracker here on the edge of his desk. Window clings of snowflakes she stuck here and there on his window. Paper poinsettias on the window ledge. Now the lights. Pretty little white lights wrapped around green garland that she would drape over the top of the window. She grabbed the guest chair, moved the bucket, and stood on it, reaching high high high with the lights and garland to hook them around the first ledge. Curse being short. She got the first one with a big smile, then moved the chair to get to the other side. Again she climbed, again she reached. This would look wonderful. Green and white framing his window and the poinsettias at the bottom. She was dreaming up her decoration ideas so much she didn’t hear the footsteps in the hall until the door opened. She turned a little too fast and her foot slipped off the chair, bringing her crashing to the floor, still holding on to the garland and lights as the fluttered after her, the chair tipping over onto her and her face going roughly the shade of a ripe tomato. Busted.

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Kyle Lucian O´Brian Kyle had been working all day long, well beter said all night long and now he was just with some common appointments. checking casts, or cuts from those who were training. He checked several kids with cuts, other three with broken bones, only one with a sword through his little body, but he admited that he was playing with the swords in the armory and fell onto a pile o weapons. He had to perform a surgery on that boy, because his powers were still kind of off since he healed Lucille. But he regreted nothing about it, he was glad she was safe. As soon as he finished with the surgery he wanted to get a nap in his office, but he first went to the infirmary's showers and there he got a shower and rested his eyes for a moment. He knew he had the day off, his shift had finished. Lilith would be in charge in that moment, but he still wanted to finish some paper work in his office before leaving. So after dressing up again, he walked to his office. He he grabbed the door knob and opened the door, but before he walked into the room, he heard his name. So he looked back and smiled at the nurse. She asked him about some indications about the kid of the surgery. So he told her about it and also gave her the file he was holding in his hands. Then he opened the door again only to find Lucille on the floor of his office. "Lucille!" he knelt to help her. "what happened? what were you..." but then he looked at the decorations and then back at her. "did you..." he pointed at those things. Life and death and everything between

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Lucille hummed Jingle Bells as she buzzed around his office. She hoped he wouldn’t be back soon so she could properly surprise him. Get all this ready. Now if only she wasn’t so short! This chair was not tall enough. She needed a whole ladder. But this would have to do. The afternoon sun was pouring into the window and it felt great. She dangled her hand in a light beam and smiled. Her skin felt warm and alive. It was all thanks to him. He brought her back to life when she was almost gone during the games. Then he almost died himself. It had made her so afraid. Apollo had shown up and healed him though. Well, sort of. The Fates desired death, so they were going to take his life in place of hers. So Apollo took half her heart and put it in him. How they both would live half a life, but they would live. She took her hand from the sun and placed it over her heart to feel the beating and smiled. She didn’t need all of it. She needed him to be okay.

Back to decorating. She stood tall and reached and reached to get those lights and garland up. It was going to look great! Then the door opened and she clumsily fell. Go figure. She looked up, blushing like crazy. “Hey! I, um… yes. I thought I’d help you get all festive. Oh, and your soup is on the desk.” Left in the bottom of the bucket under the decorations for insulation, a soup container and two bowels and a couple spoons. You know, to split. “Hold on.” She got up and grabbed the lights and garland. “Maybe you can help me finish this since you’re so tall! Oh, and… if you’re mad… I’m sorry to have broken into your office. I just wanted to surprise you.”

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Kyle Lucian O´Brian Kyle looked around still surprised about how she managed to decorate everything on her own. It had been for sure several hours of hard work, and still she had the time to cook the noodle soup before going to his office and decorate it. He looked at her again and approached to help her get up, she did it without his help. He only placed his arm under hers as she got up, then checked with the sight if she was injured, it seemed she was fine. "Are you ok?" he asked as he leaned down to check if she had any cut or bump, sometimes falls like those were tricky and medics had to be very careful. Then he smiled at her and took the rest of the decorations from her hands. He started placing them on the ceiling as she had wanted to. As he was hanging stuff he was listening to her, she spoke so much! But it didn't bother him at all, he hadn't noticed it at first, but she reminded him of Annie, always smiling, always with hope and faith in her eyes, he knew that she was in that momet more worried about him than for herself! So he stopped and looked at her. "I like it, really. I just... haven't ceebrated Saturnalia or Christmas in... a long time." he half smiled and then walked closer to her. "thank you for doing this for me." smiled and kissed her cheek, then walked to his desk. "shall we?" he said about the noodles. Life and death and everything between

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Lucille had to smile at it all. “Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks though.” It wasn’t until she was up that she noticed he’d been trying to help her up. She was immediately sad that she hadn’t noticed earlier and taken him up on it. But the arm under hers was nice at least. She felt a little self conscious as he checked her out for injuries. “It’s okay. I’m not hurt.”

He took the decorations and she watched him go to work as she automatically spoke her apologies and that sort. She didn’t realize she might be talking too much until it was too late. He looked to her and she fell silent. His hint of a smile did make her feel better though. “Well then, with your permission, we should change that.” He came closer. Why did she feel so warm? Like he was a radiator. She wanted him close. She liked that warmth. Like when they were both ill and they held hands. It had felt good, even if she had been scared to death of… death. His death.

He kissed her cheek and the warmth exploded. She touched the spot where his soft lips had met her skin as he walked away and smiled. “You’re very welcome.” She snapped out of it and followed him over. “We shall! Here, I’ll dish. First of all, you don’t have like… egg allergy do you? Because there’s egg in it. To thicken it up. Cooked in, of course.” She opened the container and poured some of the thick chicken noodle soup into both bowls. “Here we are now.” She offered him one.

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Kyle Lucian O´Brian Kyle finished the check up by the time she said that she wasn't hurt, so he simply stopped and also took away his hand from her arm, maybe he was being just too exagerated. He walked to the window and looked at some kids playing in the garden of the infirmary. He was glad they had some good time. The woman from Fourth that had called for help when Lucille got injured also went to the infirmary and offered to make some snow for the kids to play around. he considered that it had been a nice gesture, with the appropiate clothes and checking the time of them in the snow, it would be fun and not dangerous for them. Then as he was looking at those kids playing and a nurse walking to them and telling them that the time was up, he listened to Lucille's words about making him celebrating Christmas and Saturnalia once more. He looked at her kind of confused. Why would she be so interested on him celebrating them again? there were some campers that never celebrated a thing, others celebrated everything! Maybe she was of that kind, happy all the time and worried only about making others feel the same way as they were? He hadn't celebrated them because of Annie. she was the one that always put everything around, she set up everything, she reminded him about each of the tiny details, the misletoe on the door that she once put there, he put it away the moment he realized after war that she would never be back. "Celebrating them?" He asked even when he knew the answer to his question, he chuckled and then looked around once more, so similar, yet so different. Annie and Lucille. He wasn't really comparing them, just noticing how alike they were and yet, they were so different. Annie would have brought him a mug of tea or hot chocolate, Lucille brought him soup. He chuckled again to himself and then sighed. "Well... I guess this is your way to let me go... and take care of me once more..." he thought mentally talking to Annie. And maybe that was one of the last moments he directly or consciously talked to her. Because after almost 5 years since she died, and after almost a year of his broken heart due to Audrey, his heart finally was healed and ready to love again, even when he didn't know that. "Well, that would be nice. Great food on these days and great company." smiles at her in a gentle way. He walked to the desk and sat on his chair looking at the bowl with soup. "No... I'm only allergic to sun." Then he looked at her and completed the information. "not really allergic, I just don't enjoy it very much. But sitting under the shade of a tree, I do enjoy a sunny day." he said and then he leaned down and tasted the soup. "it is delicious! your own recipe?" he asked and looked at her. Life and death and everything between

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Lucille had to smile at his cautious check-up. He was so sweet. She tried to look past him through the window, but him being so tall made it hard. So she walked up next to him and looked out and a big smile came to her face. Those kids looked to be having so much fun. As she watched the fun, she randomly spoke about wanting him to celebrate the holidays again. He seemed a little distant in the moment, so she went and get the soup ready. Then he did ask her about her words and she shrugged. “Why not? It makes people happy and this world needs a lot more happy. Besides, every day is worth celebrating. Saturnalia and Christmas… they are just more common celebrations. Don’t count me out of bringing you a Happy Wednesday cupcake though too!” She was kind of teasing, but at the same time, not entirely. She enjoyed life, and the holidays were the best.

Then he seemed to mentally leave her a moment again. It made her worry. Let him go? What? She thought she’d heard that, but he spoke so softly. He looked so pensive. “Kyle?”

Then he snapped out of it and spoke again. This was all very confusing. But he called her great company, which warmed her right to the heart. Something about him… she wanted him to like her. Even if she didn’t know why. “Why thank you. I couldn’t agree more. In that you’re great company too.” She sat down in the visitor seat. “Sun?” She was about to question further when he explained himself and she nodded. “Curious. Well then, I’ll keep that in mind! No sunshiny walks, but perhaps singing in the rain!” She was rather having fun with this and hoped he didn’t think odd of her. As previously noted, she wanted him to like her, but she couldn’t very well not be herself. When he tried the soup, she held her breath until he spoke and she grinned. “Wonderful! I’m glad you like it! It’s a family recipe. When I was young, my father fixed it for me whenever I was having a bad or sick day. I loved it, so I begged him for the recipe when I was older. When I went to visit him for my sixteenth birthday, we made it together. So… now I’m sharing it with you!”

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