Khalida pales and nearly drops the box, but she catches it. She sets it down and takes a deep breath. “Okay, okay, we’re okay. Someone will notice we’re missing and find us. Right? Right. Okay, yes we’ll be fine. But what to do until then?” Khalida paces, wringing her hands.

Asa shrugs. “Don’t know, can we?”

Sorcha blushes. “Oh! Um.. well thank you.” She smiles, then sighs. She pauses. “Wait a minute, Aphrodite looked like me because.. of you?”