Bast turns back to Arthur with a raised eyebrow. [b]’Ooh he calls me Miss Bast. I like this one. Why can’t you be more like him?’[/b] ‘You mean the Host of Sekhmet?’ [b]’... I see your point. Damn it, your right.’[/b] She sighs and shrugs at Arthur. [b]”Don’t know what to tell you, kid. Except to entertain the idea that some part of you likes having Sekhmet, that your an addict of a kind. So sorry mortal but looks like your stuck with her.”[/b]