You both passed out,†Percy said. “I don’t know why, but Ella told me not to worry about it. She said you were…sharing?â€
“Sharing,†Ella agreed. She crouched in the stern, preening her wing feathers with her teeth, which didn’t look like a very effective form of personal hygiene. She spit out some red fluff. “Sharing is good. No more blackouts. Biggest American blackout, August 14, 2003. Hazel shared. No more blackouts.â€
Percy scratched his head. “Yeah…we’ve been having conversations like that all night. I still don’t know what she’s talking about.
— Rick Riordan
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