[Artemis watches suspiciously as he roots around in the bag, as if expecting him to pull out a grenade or something. Actually, she is seriously expecting him to pull out his hoodie and ask her to wash it.
But it's a mug. And he's right--she does drink a lot of tea. She had no idea he'd noticed that.]
Thanks...
[She pushes the stupid monster back to him and turns the mug over in her hands. That's when she sees the half-sharpiesdname. Despite herself she snorts a laugh.]
Action;
But it's a mug. And he's right--she does drink a lot of tea. She had no idea he'd noticed that.]
Thanks...
[She pushes the stupid monster back to him and turns the mug over in her hands. That's when she sees the half-sharpiesdname. Despite herself she snorts a laugh.]
Classy, Wally. Real classy.