Meeting with Dionysus

Now that the war with the Greeks was finally officially over it was time to have talks. However while the leader of Camp Half-Blood was an immortal God, the leader of Camp Jupiter was just an eighteen year old girl. Reyna never showed any signs of nervousness to her troops as they journeyed towards the camp but internally she was worried. She knew that Dionysus had a reputation of being difficult and tricky. The power dynamics leaned heavily in his favour seeing as he was a literal God and Reyna had to be careful not to upset him; for both her and her camps sake.

She hoped to arrive early in the morning and meet with a few of her friends at Camp Half-Blood. She had a great fondness towards Jason and Percy from when they were praetors. She'd also been talking a lot to Annabeth and Piper as of late even if she tried to keep their talks strictly professional as there was a lot of work to be done and no time for distractions. However catching up with her allies would have to wait as due to complications she was on a tight schedule. There had been a small fight in Camp Jupiter over some resentment of the rapid changes happening and she had to delay her trip by a few hours to put people in the correct places.

She put on her finest robes making sure to wear the regal Camp Juniper purple and wore sandals. She felt awkward not being dressed in her usual armour but it was nice to make an impression. She had Micheal Kahale style her brown straight hair fancily into a wavy ponytail bun and agreed to let him quickly do some quick make-up. Looking in a mirror she agreed he did a good job and while she did look very pretty (almost beautiful), it just didn't feel like her in the mirror. Sacrifices had to be made though and it would be unacceptable to show up to a meeting with a God looking like a common warrior.

Eventually and with a slight headache after all the shouting she had to do, she was flying towards Camp Half-Blood on the back of Guido her Pegasus. She was very stressed when she arrived late in the night and arrived to her meeting with Dionysus with only minutes to spare; she would've been late if she didn't sprint across the camp immediately, pointing at a random demigod to take Guido to the stables. She rushed inside the Big House and tried to sort out her appearance quickly and catch her breath before opening the door to see Dionysus. He sat there and if the God was concerned by her near late-coming he did not show it. He was wearing an open bright yellow Hawaiian shirt with his pot belly poking out and greeted her casually.

"Hello Roona, welcome to the party," Dionysus said drily.

"Lord Dionysus," Reyna did a small bow and sat opposite him before correcting him, "It's Reyna."

"Isn't that what I said? Whatever." Dionysus swirled his wine goblet casually.

Reyna took a long breath as she was already kept off-guard; mostly due to the contents of the room. It was quite smaller than she imagined with only a small table between her and the God. It might have been cosy or reassuring if it wasn't for the copious amounts of different half-empty bottles and types of **** lying around the room. It looked and smelled like the end of a wild frat party where everybody had forgotten who had actually been invited by the end of it. Dionysus looked amused by her discomfort however as he kept a satisfied smirk on his face as he downed his seemingly endless cup.

"We are here to discuss ways our Camps may help each other and I feel that Camp unity is more important now than ever after the Great War with Gaia we rely on-" Reyna started her prepared and practised speech she spent hours working on which was sure to convince any opponent... before she was rudely interrupted.

Dionysus lay his glass down with a groan and leaned back in his purple armchair, "Stop, stop. You do know I don't care about either of these camps right Rayah?"

"What?" She ignored the temptation to correct him again, unsure if he really had forgotten or if he just never listened in the first place. She had a feeling either way a correction wouldn't make him say the name correctly the next time.

Dionysus smirked, "Did nobody tell you? I was sent here as a punishment from Zeus. And it is among the most boring punishments ever conceived of, I must say. Oh don't make that face. I can still approve of your whatever plans; it's not like it means anything to me positive or negative. But you have to amuse me first."

Reyna tried to stay cognisant of the fact she was still talking to a God and tried to hide her nerves when she asked, "And how may I do that?"

Suddenly a goblet appeared on the table filled with some sort of liquid; all she knew is that it was defiantly alcoholic. Reyna hadn't even ever drunk before trying to stay away from any substances that would impact her mind. You never knew when there would be some emergency and you always needed to be prepared. Ironically it was that which left her unprepared for this situation.

"Drink up. I'll allow you to bypass your normal limits."

Reyna awkwardly grabbed the goblet and nervously rose it to her small rosy lips. She took a glance at the God who still sat their unfazed as if he wasn't even interested which honestly he probably was not. Reyna just blinked before opening her mouth and taking a small sip. Even just that made her sputter as she felt like her throat was on fire. She coughed a little and looked at Dionysus who without looking just gestured her to go on. She lifted it again and tried to down more of it this time managing to drink for a couple of seconds before having to move away.

"Now do that about a dozen times." Dionysus said lazily.

Her vision was growing blurry when she moved but she thought he said that he'd bypass her normal limits? Whatever she was just going to get it over with. For Camp Jupiter! And with that she chugged for a long time and didn't even feel the **** burn her mouth. She felt that right now she looked a lot more like her normal self than she did when she prettied up earlier. She smiled at Dionysus and got up nearly falling over in the process.

"I've did it!" She said proudly, with a very audible slur and she instantly noticed her voice didn't sound like that usually and along with the fact that her movement was weirder she very quickly came to a conclusion, "I'm very very drunk aren't I?"

Dionysus just smiled before finally focusing his attention on her, "Yes. I’m counteracting your normal limits not making you immune to the effects of booze; where would the fun it that be? You won't die or pass out from the **** but you will feel free to be carefree for once." He pointed at her, "You are too serious and it’s very tedious, so I’ll consider this a gift. I am the God of debauchery too after all and I did say that I wanted amusement. So after tonight you may consider your deal completed."

She smiled widely from numerous things. Firstly she had done it and got her deal which was a cause to celebrate! Secondly he was right, she was too serious! Or was that the **** talking? Oh who cares! She just grabbed the goblet and took another quick shot of the mysterious liquid. She was going to have the wildest night of her life to make up for all the boring ones! She wouldn't waste it! The rest of the night went by in a massive drunken haze with many different crazy shenanigans happening and lots of debauchery... then she blacked out.

Reyna woke up the next morning with a massive hangover and absolutely no memory of the night before she enter the Big House. She rubbed her forehead in immense pain, is that what Dakota always complained about? She then realised a few additional problems when she looked around seeing where she was and what she was wearing! Oh Gods no!