"I agree, I think that they are being silly. Why did the fight start again? A simple conversation or an enemy thing?" Myra asked as she watched them, her shabti appeared next to her and she muttered something. It disappeared and came back with a few boxes of pizza. Myra handed it a fifty dollar bill after inspecting the pizzas and it left again.

"Pepperoni, Hawaiian, and mushroom. I can send him out again if you want a different type." She murmured as she took a small slice of the pepperoni. Nibbling on it she watched them fight and shrugged.