"Yeah, me too." Artemis said. They had little time left before they would become goddesses and their tasks would be over soon.

"That's good." She added.

...

He could not overlook the minor patients that were making a lot of commotion at the ward, he would have to be patient, he read to a bunch of three year olds.

The others jumped over beds, fought on chairs with rubber tubes like pirates and they made snappy comebacks, trying to suppress each other, he wondered where they were getting all that energy from. The nurse opened the door and fumed at them.

"As much as I'd prefer you bubbly little bugs, right about now but do you mind!?"

She looked around when they paid no heed.

"QUIET!"

"You're no fun." One of them said and they giggled at him.

Her lip pursed. "And get to bed, it's almost time for your siesta. If you want to get stronger, you kids may as well sleep right so your conditions don't get worse." They muttered their protests retiring from their squabble and Maks chuckled.

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