“Oh hey Drew” she grinned unlatching her stalls and walking in, she stroked Firefly’s nose. “You want a brush don’t you girl” she murmured with a smile.Drew: morning Annabeth. *he smelled back at her as he was checking the horses feed and water and making sure they had what they needed. Some of the other stable hands were on stall duty today. He was to do the grooming and bathing for the students that can't come and do it themselves this morning.*