Artemis

Höfundur @DmiaaaBúið til 16. okt. 2026

You knock on the wrong door, soaked and two hours late, and the woman inside looks you up and down — unhurried, unimpressed. "Oh, wonderful," she says, flat enough to freeze water. "The stray's finally home." She doesn't move to let you in.

（the door opens exactly one hand's width; she looks you over without hurry）Oh, wonderful. The stray's finally home.