bundles of affection [Fitz]

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Freya wasn't sure yet, if she liked Camp Halfblood. Most thing she'd seen were the infirmary... And now her cabin, that seemed to belong to her alone at least for most of the year. Maybe she had halfsiblings that would come to stay here in the summer. At least she hoped so. It was the second day that she could actually spend around Camp because of the time she'd been in the infirmary. But she felt good by now, which was a nice change considering that she'd almost died when she arrived. The daughter of Aletheia left the cabin, pulling her sleeves down because of the chill morning air and to cover the lettering on her arm; the lettering that claimed her as a daughter of Aletheia. By now it hadn't worn off and she wasn't sure if it would; after all her mother was the goddess of truth so maybe there was no use in trying to hide it? The girl had something else in mind anyway and the writing on her arm didn't bother her. She wanted to find the satyr that had brought her to Camp because without him she wouldn't have found it. She still had to thank him once more besides she liked him. Fitz was a nice person, she'd quickly come to that conclusion.

It was weird that another satyr started laughing when Frey asked where he was but at least she got an answer. Apparently he was running around Camp all day long so if she stayed somewhere she'd eventually find him... Wouldn't she? At first she wanted to go back to the cabins when she realised that she was lost. With a small sigh, she decided to just stay where she was. It seemed like this was the strawberry field because... Well, strawberries were grown here. The girl sat down on the ground right next to the field and watched the Campers who were working on the field, hoping that it she wouldn't annoy them too much with her presence. Then she saw someone walking around the field and it took her a moment to see the curly hair and the scarf. Without thinking twice, she jumped up, ran towards the person and attack hugged him, hoping that it really was Fitz and not some random other person who was wearing a scarf.

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This post is a mess, sorry

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Fitz, as usual, had woken up late that morning. Putting himself behind on his self imposed list of things he needed to do. None of it was strictly needed but it made Fitz feel better for helping out. It also helped to keep his mind off of his latest mission to bring back a demigod. She'd lived sure. But not before Fitz managed to let her get injured and then someone had to go save them both. It didn't help his pride any that he'd been lost before he'd found her either. He'd kept it a secret that he came by the infirmary while she was recovering as well. Just slipped on in through the front door to check on her before wandering off again.

He was half running to the strawberry fields, a light pink scarf waving like a flag behind him as he went. Headed for the small cluster of plants he'd been growing even though they weren't strawberries. Fitz would have managed to get there too, if it hadn't been for the sudden weight against his side. A quick breath of air whuffed out of him and he turned to his attacker with wide, wide eyes. But.. It was only the girl he'd found. And endangered.

"Freya!" He greeted her with a wide grin anyway, trying to straighten up a bit and return the hug.