There was a time when she used to watch soap operas, namely that one lazy summer when she'd been 'laid off' and hung around the house drinking pop and watching whatever was on television - and thus her introduction to the soap opera. They were ridiculously fluffy and silly, but at least provided amusement. Incest, or even kind-of incest, wasn't really part of any of the plot-lines she could remember, though.
"Well, at least she was free during the rest of the seasons - winter is the one I would pass on, if I had to choose." It wasn't much of a bright side, but it was something; although she doubted the underworld was a very pleasant place to be.
Sarah smiled before entering the store, sighing in relief - this place would do very well. "I'll do my best," she said over her shoulder. "Too bad Persephone didn't have anyone to warn her."