Percy/Oliver
As promised, Percy did show up to Oliver's food-snob fest. He felt a little weird of it now -- it was quite clear that he should have kept his mouth shut on the journals earlier.
But, well, Percy did tend to do and say fairly stupid things when he was already stressed out. And if he was anything this week, he was stressed. On the plus side, his apartment had never been so clean. That was never a bad thing.
Hands clasped firmly together, he looked around the little cul-de-sac, secretly impressed with the turn out.