You thought I was a pagan - but you’re speaking Attic Greek!
[ If there are other reasons to speak dead dialects, Nico isn’t aware of them. He’s loosely aware that Hellenism is still practiced by some mortals, but he’s never bothered with any of them. He could march an entire zombie phalanx past them: no one would notice. Why should he notice them? ]
You cast a spell on my lunch! I know you’re a - do you not know?
[ Concern snaps into place on his face. It’s safer to not know what you are. That sort of self awareness is like a beacon for every monster in a ten mile radius. ]
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You thought I was a pagan - but you’re speaking Attic Greek!
[ If there are other reasons to speak dead dialects, Nico isn’t aware of them. He’s loosely aware that Hellenism is still practiced by some mortals, but he’s never bothered with any of them. He could march an entire zombie phalanx past them: no one would notice. Why should he notice them? ]
You cast a spell on my lunch! I know you’re a - do you not know?
[ Concern snaps into place on his face. It’s safer to not know what you are. That sort of self awareness is like a beacon for every monster in a ten mile radius. ]
Who are your parents?