When he'd picked up the phone, Demeter watched and waited until he made it clear it wasn't working. She sighed. "I'm sure it can't take long to get it going again," Demeter said, although she honestly had no idea.
So, instead, she decided to join the stranger and sit down on the floor across from him, crossing her legs in her dark jeans. "Perhaps introductions then," she suggested. "I'm Demeter, harvest goddess of the Greeks."