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[ she tries her hardest not to roll her eyes, but it's becoming increasingly difficult not to fall back on her condescension as a crutch. she is still part god, and unfortunately for most demigods, their pride is their fatal flaw. humbling herself even this much is more of a miracle than jesus turning water into wine. ]

Mortal. I'm already human. [ well, part human. ] And being mortal means ... [ i'm useless, she doesn't say, because. well. that's probably about as offensive as it gets when the conversation you're currently having is with a mortal. she grumbles, pinching the bridge of her nose. ] Look, it doesn't matter, I just need to figure this shit out.