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Artemis sat on her brother's lap, silent for a few moments. She had missed this, what they were doing now and it was nice that they had finally talked about it. She really wanted to take him up on his offer but she was too comfortable to move. Then again if she did move, then they could go back to wherever he was staying and carry on enjoying each others company without anyone else looking at them, or accidentally overhearing what they were saying. And she was looking forward to those promised lessons.
She stood up, turned around to face her brother and offered him her hand. "I would love those guitar lessons, and some food." It seemed weird just to move on as though nothing had happened, but she liked it. It was a reminder that it would take a lot more then a mortal man to get in-between the two of them. She hadn't cooked with her brother in awhile, but perhaps she could convince him to let her help.
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