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It was rare that Artemis manage to not only wake up before anyone else -barring Aunt Dee, but she’d long gone to work- much less that she somehow managed to escape the confines of her bed without waking anyone else. Though she could’ve easily used the time to do something for herself, the faerie instead ended up making breakfast, and setting things up on a small lap-tray that she was now carrying back upstairs. Luckily she’d had the forethought to leave her bedroom door open, so it was easy to slip back in, set the tray on the bedside table and gently call to her girlfriend.

“Cat...Cat, you’re wasting daylight,”

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Artemis had learned over the years, that if there was something she didn’t want to be known, she had quite the knack for keeping it unknown. The faerie could likely boast quite a list of things that she’d be taking to her grave, and though she wasn’t necessarily proud of the skill, it came in handy sometimes.

Like now, for instance. Though she hated the fact that she was essentially lying to Cat -and had been for the last three weeks- Artemis wasn’t quite ready yet to inform the mermaid of her new employment status: non-existent. She’d gotten really good at a new routine that made it to where Cat was never the wiser, except she’d forgotten today was President’s day and she therefore had no classes. Usually that meant going for extra hours at work, but instead she found herself having to drive back up the farmhouse. She had assumed the house would be empty, but as she pulled in the drive, that didn’t seem to be the case. “Fuck me...” she groaned out to herself.

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