"Aah!" She let out with a shrug, "I can imagine... But there's always a lot more give than take, y'know? It's like, sure, I can usually get a lift up to the top shelf but it usually comes at the cost of a grope here or there."<br/><br/>Objectively, the halfling was taking it rather well. Most people who have the sort of honor to meet with a god or goddess are usually reduced to prostrating themselves and claiming, 'Oooh, we're not worthy!'  but here was Viloet Hornblower.<em>Complaining...</em>to a deity. If it wasn't her total shock and disbelief at the entire situation, it may have been her complete lack of priorities. Or maybe she just didn't take the Goddess as seriously as she would have, say, some shining blonde examplar of lightning and justice or a dark infernal one-eyed... bad guy god.<br/><br/>"And don't get me started when it's a life and<em><strong>death</strong></em>situation!" Viloet griped, apparently no longer all too concerned about her 'urges', what with the sudden revelation that she was little more than a cosmic plaything, "...It's very hard to...<em>preform </em>when, y'know, you could<strong>eaten</strong>if you don't.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">Not that they were particularly demanding...</span>but anyways!"<br/><br/>"Wait..." She said, looking up at the... buxomy, to say the least, goddess, "You said... there are<em>others</em>interested in me? Uhhh, other<strong> deities. </strong>Umm. Not like you, but uh..." She rose her hands up and contorted a scary face as she bore her teeth, "Like... thunder and lightning? Altering the very fabric of universe ...Horns? Please don't say any of them have horns...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">Or tentacles.</span>"