Chapter Two-


Wally slumped on the диван, мягкий уголок Далее to Artemis. Right now, he didn’t care that he was uncomfortably close to her. He was too tired from running back and forth through the mountain.

The two sat in silence for a while, watching the news until Wally noticed Artemis was asleep.

He was about to get up when he suddenly realized Artemis’s arm was draped across his chest (purely by accident) and he couldn’t get up without disturbing her.

So Wally sat in silence for a while, watching news about the stocks and рыба scroll the screen. Eventually, he was on the verge of dozing off too, and would have, if Artemis hadn’t groaned in her sleep, trying to twitch her leg.

Wally noticed it was at an awkward angle and tried to shift to Переместить it. It wasn’t easy work. Wally could barely slouch down in the диван, мягкий уголок without disturbing Artemis, much less fix her leg on the opposite side of the piece of furniture.

Wally looked around desperately. He saw a подушка on the floor from when Artemis had thrown it at him earlier and moved it with his foot. He kicked it in the air and caught it with one hand. He turned around to replace himself with the подушка to see Artemis grinning at him.

“The подушка isn’t very warm and doesn’t have that disgusting, unique smell of yours.” she сказал(-а) with a smirk.

“So Ты notice how I smell now?” Wally asked. “And for your information, I just got out of the heat of battle carrying your bloody body before I passed out. I didn’t have time to take a bath или put on deodorant yet.”

Artemis grimaced and moved her arm. “Nevermind.”

Wally rolled his eyes and stood up, yawning and stretching his legs.

He moved Artemis’s leg and looked at her.

“I’m going to my room for something. Try not to kill yourself while I’m gone.” Wally said, and blurred off.

Artemis waited a moment before Wally reappeared. He had in his arms several video games and two game controllers.

He tossed one of the game controllers to Artemis and popped a disc into the game console before blurring back to the couch.

“What’s this for?” Artemis asked, waving the controller in front of the speedsters face.

“Its to play the game.” Wally said.

“I know that.” Artemis said. “I mean why did Ты give me one?”

Wally pressed a few buttons at rapid sequence and a game menu popped up.

“I thought Ты might want to play?” he asked.

“Not so Ты could whip my butt as Ты like to put it?” Artemis asked, unsure, but still turning the controller on.

“No,” Wally said. “And I will beat you!”

“Will not!”

“Will too!”

“Not!”

“Too!”

“Not!”

“Too!”

“There’s only one way to settle this.”

“You are so going down!”