"I guess I'll sort out the paint then." Artemis said as he stood up from the table. He started to walk away, but noticed his half-finished meal, sitting almost forgotten on its tray. He turned around, picked up his soup bowl and drank the rest of the cold tomato soup in one go, placing an empty bowl back down. He took the bread to eat on the way.
"Right then," He said to himself as he strode out the cafeteria doors, "Let's give this horse a nice coat of paint!"
"Right then," He said to himself as he strode out the cafeteria doors, "Let's give this horse a nice coat of paint!"