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[Daphne Scotts]

Like most campers, Daphne didn't like the climbing wall here at camp. But unlike a lot of campers, she could at least tolerate it on a bad day. On a good day though? It was an excellent source of an adrenaline rush. Then again, you had to play it just right. You couldn't play it too safe or you'd never get the rush. But play it too dangerously though and you could end up injured or dead.

So Daphne thought she was somewhere in the middle at the moment. She was on a ledge about halfway up as she dodged boulders and lava flows. She could've cheated and flown up, but where was the fun in that? Quick feet, she kept telling herself. Quick feet. However, she wasn't paying attention for a moment and barely missed being hit by a boulder. “Not quick enough,” she muttered to herself.

[Grey Schaeffer]

As per any other day, Chiron had asked the boy to watch over the climbing wall. It was a simple task though Grey did honestly hate being out of the infirmary, but he didn't refuse as he set up a station for the time, watch over the wall, attend to those who need it, give out ambrosia/nectar when needed, etc, etc. Grey soon looked to watch it, almost in sadistic fashion the boy did kinda wanna see some get in impaled, soon as he thought that the daughter of Zeus seemed almost get the boys wish... Soon the Grey sighed as if she had, then it'd require work on his part.

He soon rested his chin into his dominate palm and sighed. "Good going Grey.. Having your twisted thoughts almost lead to us having to work even more so out here." He muttered to himself, though his kept eye on the kin to Zeus, as  she currently held Grey's curiosity.

[Daphne Scotts]

Daphne's adrenaline was really pumping as she barely avoided that near miss with the boulder. She glanced up as she surveyed the wall and mentally mapped out a path that would get her the least killed or, at least maimed. Once that path was mapped out, she started climbing up the wall. She was being careful climbing up there, but at the same time, she wasn't paying attention. She was about three-fourths of the way up the wall when disaster struck.

She grabbed onto a rock and was about to hoist herself up when a flow of lava opened up right above her hand. She didn't really have time to react as it burned the top of her hand and her fingers before she had the chance to pull away. She screamed as she pushed herself off of the wall and flew back a couple of feet. She hovered in the air as she muttered colorful words underneath her breath and held her injured hand close. She swore underneath her breath as she saw how bad the burn was before she glanced around to find the medic on duty.

Once she was able to pinpoint him, she flew over his place. Once she landed in front of him, she thrusted her injured hand towards him as she muttered, "Burn. Please. Help." She winced a bit as she tried to keep the tears out of her eyes.

[Grey Schaeffer]

Grey sat bored, almost exactly mimicking a receptionist, he soon lifted his glassed and took her hand. "Hm...." He said lightly as examine her burn. "Mild. Second degree..." He said to her and looked to her. "Okay.. We can do this one of two ways... The easy way, in which I offer you ambrosia and you be off on your merry way.. Or.. The hard way.... In which I have to apply medicine, bandage, etc, etc..." He ended with a sigh. "So... Which is it gonna be?" Grey added shortly after, and soon began to study the daughter of Zeus. "Oh... Right, I forgot to introduce myself..  I'm Greyson Schaeffer, nice to meet you."

[Daphne Scotts]

Her hand felt like it had its own pulse. That's how bad it hurt as it throbbed while the boy was examining it. Her eyes were a bit teary as she grit her teeth as she would hiss out in pain once in a while. But once she thought she would get some relief, the boy gave her two options. Two options that were not helping her pain in that exact moment.

"Dammit, Apollo," she hissed underneath her breath just loud enough for the boy to her. She took a deep breath before she said a little bit louder, "I don't care." She glared at him as she spoke. "I don't care. Whichever is the better option. Just make the pain stop." Right then, she realized she was being a tiny bit rude before she grimaced before adding, "Please?"