"She was cute as a kid. Obsessed with penises, so it's not like much changed over the years." Kakia scowled at the fact that she'd lost again, she dropped down chips at random then turned to her brother, a brow lifted.
"The Muse? Whatever for? What did she do, read them depressing poetry?" She liked Melpomene just fine, but couldn't really think of anyone less threatening than Tragedy.