"Do you not like her then?" she asked, hand reaching down to fiddle with the end of her frayed shoelace. She sighed as she pulled to hard and undid the entire thing.
"I mean, does she even want control? Neptune and Reed are sort of.. working together. My mom believes too. You know, like, she collects these things that used to belong to the gods, so she says. Did Minerva have anything like that?"