You wanted to help the curvy woman in front of you, but decided it would be wise to do a little scouting on her before you revealed yourself. This was the first person you've seen since your shrinking, and you really didn't want to mess up this opportunity.
Meg sashayed around the room, mumbling to herself. It was clear that she was trying to talk herself through whatever was going on, and that was convenient for you, since it would let you know more about her situation. Meg began to wander over to where you were standing, but she shouldn't notice you hiding in the shrubbery. You couldn't help but ogle the woman who was making her way to you. The band under her chest accentuated her already impressive chest, while her toga tapered at her hips.
If I can get enough information, maybe I can try to pass myself off as some sort of creature sent by the gods to help her. Your scheming was interrupted by a rich booming voice echoing through your head.
You will not use the gods' names for your bidding again!
Aphrodite's voice in your mind was overwhelming. It brought you down to your knees. You had to do something to try to appease the goddess.
Goddess. You did send me to heal the heart of someone though. I'm not lying!
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