"A lot of things I've been reading say that one cup in the morning won't be too bad, but I'm still drinking mostly herbal tea," she said. "And water. Better to get in the mindset now."
"That doesn't mean we can't keep them around." She smiled. "And I'll keep that in mind, thanks. I'm pretty sure Terps has labeled me as useless, in terms of packing." She shrugged. "Shit happens."
She tilted her head, considering. "Gods, I hope so," she said, lowering her voice as well. "I'm not fussed as to which those might be, but I hope they get something."
A door opened then, and the nurse called out, "Thea?"
Thalia stood up, walking over to her. "That's me."
"Come on back, we'll get you set up in a room."
She gestured to Prometheus. "Can he come too?" she asked.
"Is he the father?" she asked, and Thalia nodded. "That's fine. If you'll both follow me, then?"
Thalia went to go get him. "Come on, you can see me in a really ugly paper gown that doesn't close in the back."