Artemis was walking back from the kitchen with a fresh mug of coffee, strolling casually to her room staring into the warmth of the drink as she did. Rolling her eyes, she turned to face the familiar voice wondering what his problem was when she finally saw the problem, pink everywhere. Struggling to keep a straight face, bite her lip looking – this was unexpected but priceless. “I didn’t do that, I don’t do stupid revenges remember,” she said, hiding the amusement in her voice, “Pink suits you.”


“Shut up.” Gerard told the werewolf “This isn’t a stupid revenge, it’s clearly a prank. Are you above those too?”


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