What is your job?""Er, well, I'm the god of music.""Then that is what I shall be. A god of music."Meg glanced back and smirked.I tried to give Crest an encouraging smile, but I hoped he would not ask to flay me alive and consume my essence. I already had a waiting list for that.

-Rick Riordan

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