"There are worse reminders of foolish behavior," Divorce murmured as she let CeCe guide her further into the apartment. The kitchen seemed like the better of all available choices considering her friend's nature, but ultimately Mona passively steered them towards the spacious living room. Sitting down seemed like a wonderful idea right now, when her legs threatened to give way at any moment.
Leaning heavily against the other goddess, Divorce squeezed CeCe's arm in appreciation. She hated to tally debts, but when it came to owing other gods... Well, you could do a thousand times worse than owing Comfort Food a boon. "I felt him earlier," Divorce admitted quietly. "I felt whatever tied us together and if something else hurts then it's not quite so bad."