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Chapter five, A little trip
*Come on, I'll take you to the store; and I'll get you some cages. * And then they left, tittering like schoolchildren, or in this case, rather, thinking like schoolchildren. When they got to Jacks Aquarium, Artemis got out and went around the little red focus and opened her door. @ Such a gentlemen. @ *Why thank you.* @Wa-wa-wa wait! You heard that!! I didn't send you that!! Artemis, you're a genius! @ *Thank you, thank you, my adoring fans! No applause, just send money!* @You are evil! @ Then she playfully slapped the back of his head. They went inside and picked a playpen (originally meant for dogs, but in this case for Erin), a fifty gallon aquarium for Artemis, or her little ArtyKins, as she referred to him as, and a three level house for Chickadee, while Laura just kept telling him he didn't have to, but to get it home they had to run down-town and get a trailer, he insisted he get it all for her. *Why don't you talk? There's nothing wrong with your voice. * Then she lifted her head and pointed to a rather large scar across her neck. Artemis couldn't hold back a gasp.
Chapter five, A little trip
*Come on, I'll take you to the store; and I'll get you some cages. * And then they left, tittering like schoolchildren, or in this case, rather, thinking like schoolchildren. When they got to Jacks Aquarium, Artemis got out and went around the little red focus and opened her door. @ Such a gentlemen. @ *Why thank you.* @Wa-wa-wa wait! You heard that!! I didn't send you that!! Artemis, you're a genius! @ *Thank you, thank you, my adoring fans! No applause, just send money!* @You are evil! @ Then she playfully slapped the back of his head. They went inside and picked a playpen (originally meant for dogs, but in this case for Erin), a fifty gallon aquarium for Artemis, or her little ArtyKins, as she referred to him as, and a three level house for Chickadee, while Laura just kept telling him he didn't have to, but to get it home they had to run down-town and get a trailer, he insisted he get it all for her. *Why don't you talk? There's nothing wrong with your voice. * Then she lifted her head and pointed to a rather large scar across her neck. Artemis couldn't hold back a gasp.