This is why no one likes you Urania's voice, clear and cold as starlight, rang through her memory after Calliope's words. Fierce tears burned in Melpomene's eyes, but none of them dared fall.
Calliope's sense was infuriating, though, and Melpomene curtailed her attempts to run headfirst at that particular brick wall and said to Thalia, instead: "Eight against one is not impossible odds." Her voice was rough and dark, though it was a beast lurking in the shadows rather than one actively pouncing for the throat.