[center][color=silver][h1]Artemis[/h1][/color][/center]
Artemis glared at Matt. [color=silver]"I don't take orders, though I will take your advice this time."[/color] was all she said to him before walking calmly towards Sam. The moonlight she'd gathered flickered in front of her, keeping away the worst of the heat and she walked close enough to touch Sam. What to say? She didn't know Sam very well, though a lot better now. Rather than thinking it out, Artemis simply began talking, letting the words out rather than speaking them. [color=silver]"We both know you're stronger than this. I get a feeling you never were very good at letting things die down, if you need to you can just let it all out."[/color] Perhaps unsound advice since 'letting it all out' would entail a, doubtless enormous, blast of fire. Still if such a route was taken Artemis would briefly awaken to make it easier to use her powers and squelch all the flames before they could cause any real problems. As long as Sam managed to stop being... that, it would be fine.