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"But..I didn't do anything love!"

"I-I know...w-what you three are like...! M-mom says...Olympians are scoundrels...a-and you three are the worst!" 

"yeah my brothers are but I am not, I've barely even at Mt.Olympics..brother doesn't even trust me going up there by myself..why would your mom say that about me I have nothing to do with them I don't even mess with him like that I only go to them when I need help.."

he sounds really desperate like he wants a friend or he wants something with her

"..." 

She gradually comes to a stop, looking up at him suspiciously with arms crossed 

"Percentage."

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he left a little closer standing up to her

"H-Hm..?"

(wut?-)

"What percent scoundrel are you?"

"Zero, I may tease you a little but that's how I am..I can't really change that so if that's a part of the percentage then I'd say about 10%"

"...20%." 

"10%."

"You eavesdropped and snuck up on me. 20%."