It sounded like something a Greek goddess would be called. She didn't see how a goddess could help with pets, however. Unless...there was a pet goddess. Feeling weak and tired, she looked for a place to sit down.
"May I take a nap?"
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"Huh? School?"
What was Steph talking about? Still clinging to the sword, she stopped her search of the bathroom. Chrissy was still upset, and didn't know whether she should fly into a rage or cry.
"'Kay. What horrible things do you think the intruder is up to?"