One on one? (Closed!)

"Yeah. This place is just amazing. I wish that I had been able to go to a summer camp like it as a kid, ha." she said.

Will and Nico laugh softly. "You're welcome to visit whenever you like."

"I might come again, who knows?" Alison said.

"Be our guest." Nico chuckles, eating happily.

"So, have you decided anything yet? Coming with us or not, I mean. It was probably a stupid offer, you seem to be just fine here and I wouldn't want to bother either of you."

"We've decided that we'll come with you." Will says happily.

"That's great! Just remember we can take you home whenever you'd like. I really don't want to pressure you into… you know what I mean."

"We know." Nico smiles softly. "But Will and I agreed we need a break from camp halfblood." He chuckles gently.

"Well, is there anything you plan on bringing? I dunno, just wondering. Like, an heirloom or a lucky charm?" she asked.

(Hey, are you still here?)

They shake their head. "Not really…" Will answers, shrugging a little.

"Oh. Okay." Alison said.

Will smiles and Nico chuckles. "When do we leave?"

"Well, the Doctor isn't one to stick around very long, so probably very soon I expect, possibly even right now. He hasn't left the TARDIS yet, he's sulking I expect. No idea why."

Will shrugs as well. "One can never tell with the doctor."

"You've got that right." Alison smirked.

Nico laughs softly. "I haven't even met him yet."

"Ah. Right. I forgot."

Will smiles. "I think Nico might get along with the doctor."

"Yeah, he might, just watch out for poetry. From both of the Time Dorks." she said. Time Lords was far too pompous for her liking.

Nico perks. "Ohhhh…" Will snickers. "He's always enjoyed poetry."

"Yes, but you probably won't enjoy it from those two." she said. "Trust me on this one."

Will chuckles. "Something I don't doubt."

"No, seriously, it's incredibly annoying. They constantly speak in riddles and there's always some obscure subtext. And they expect me to figure it out within five seconds, and when I haven't they both look at me like I've dribbled in myself." she complained.

Nico smirks. "Will is the king of coming up with poems like that. Hes got his father's gift in poetry."

"Oh, right, Apollo was the Greek God of poetry." Alison said.

Will rolls his eyes. "And practically everything else." He sighs.

Will rolls his eyes. "And practically everything else." He sighs.

"I suppose we'd best be off now. No telling what the Doctor's going to do without me, seeing as I'm pretty much the only sane person on board." she chuckled.

Will laughs and Nico let's out a small chuckle. "What are we waiting for? Let's go."