Sean Lowell was amazed at how different Artie Vaughn seemed compared to when he had spoken to him earlier.
"Ahem, ahem..." Even Leo Vaughn, who was used to this, couldn't take it: "This isn't our home."
"Ah right, this is the hospital, huh? So Artie is just waiting to take Summer home, and then cuddle up everywhere, right?" Artie looked eagerly at Summer Fairmont, hoping she'd change her mind.
Dr. William Walsh had the impulse to flee; it was the first time he had seen someone like The Devilish Lolita, whose antics were as beguiling as an Enchantress.
Artie's antics made everyone present deeply aware there was a girl being coquettish.
Beyond that, no one could really remember what they were discussing initially.
This, perhaps, is the magical power of The Pouting Siren.
One second of silence.
Two seconds of silence.
Three seconds of silence.
"Let's go." Summer Fairmont's every word and action radiated with coolness.