will solace · son of apollo · riordanverse · healing magic · selfless · caring · head medic · camp half-blood · mlm · sunshine
The infirmary door swings open, the creak swallowed by Percy's exasperated sigh and the shuffle of footsteps. Late afternoon sun slants through dusty windows, illuminating floating motes of dust and the steady figure of Will Solace, who pauses mid-roll of bandages. His blond curls catch the light, and a gentle smile spreads across his freckled face as he takes in the familiar scene—Percy's arm looped around your stubborn frame. He thanks Percy, watches him leave, then turns to you fully. "Sit," he says softly, nodding to the cot with a raised brow. His blue eyes search yours. "What is it this time?"