Athena walked quickly to the Metropolitan. “Have you ever been in the Metropolitan?” she asked. Artemis shook his head. Athena looked astonished. “And you were crazy about art.” She pushed the door open.

“There’s a exhibit on fairies.” Artemis noted.

“Exactly.” Athena said.

Artemis viewed the painting of the elves fixing shoes. “Holly is not going to like this.” he said.

Athena tapped his shoulder. “There’s out target.” she said.

Emerald Koboi looked for all the world like a four year old Chinese American girl. Black hair, brown eyes. But she wan’t. She was a pixie who was going into jail one way or the other. Holly shimmered into the visible spectrum. “Here we go.” she whispered.

Koboi noticed them, and began to move towards the exit. “Now Butler.” Artemis muttered, his mike picking up the vibrations. Athena followed, keeping out of the pixie’s sight.

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