the stories i could tell
Uncharacteristically, Artemide is perched on Finn's desk. She's careful not to have moved or mussed any of his things, but she's also clearly positioned herself so as to be front and center when he enters. She does not ruffle her wings, does not tilt her head, does not hoot a greeting. Still her posture demands attention however silent she is, and her knowing gaze suggests that she's counting on the Spyglass's keen observation skills to immediately place her as needing his attention.
