"He dont have to. We find him another woman." He say, standing up and offering his hand, "But first, you need to sleep, you still seem weak. I shall take you to an empty chamber for you to sleep, and I will go look."
He raises an eyebrow, "Unless you want me to stay." Then he grins.
“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.”
He looks at her with light in his eyes, "No, I am just thinking about us and them," he points to the other room,"and them." he points at Acky and Arti, "We need to, pull a cupid... if you know what I mean, I mean She sworn off men but Acky is still a boy..." a devilish smile plays across his lips.
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"Loki my love, I am the goddess of love." I smirk and attach myself to his arm, acting like I'm checking to see if he's hurt from Thors unexpected visit. "Although Artemis is a maiden. And poor Acky is hurt, so I do not believe those two would be the best match."
How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of. — Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane
