'Aw, sunshowers.' "Sorry!" Artemis quickly hustled out of the way, entering into the small, shared living space allotted to her and her fellow guards. Having been pulled down and out of her daydream, she put down her bag and surveyed her new home. The furnishings consisted of a sofa with a pair of club chairs, with a little breakfast-table to seat four.  Of the five doors that surrounded her, four lead to near identical bedrooms, while the fifth led to a small washroom.