artemis had made a habit of seeing persephone at least once a week when her mother had her locked up in the house like a prisoner. it was not at all fair and artemis made sure persephone knew she always had her back—should she ever decide to unleash the wrath of a young woman on her mother. it could be deadly.
but things had cooled down and now persephone was allowed to actually go places, so artemis had invited her out for a greasy, trashy dinner and some classic arcade fun at pizza planet. she leaned on the wall outside, waiting for her friend, and texted, waiting outside. hurry upppp.
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