[b]”There’s something I’ve always wanted to do since having a a host... Screw it no one’s going to come in here.”[/b] Bast shifts so only her head is that of a leopard’s. She checks herself in the mirror. [b]”Not too bad.”[/b] She gives Sobek a playful toothy grin. When she sees what he’s wearing she laughs. [b]”Going for a spinster class?”[/b] she teases. ‘Your blushing.’ [b]’No I’m not.’[/b] ‘They’re my cheeks too. Aw you like him!’ [b]’Like who? The one guy you don’t?’[/b] ‘Ouch.’