"...Pandora, what are you doing?" I ask, looking at the various papers that Pandora is drawing something on.
"It's nothing major, Delphina, don't worry," she says, pausing and thinking about something, while I observe the papers detailed drawings of separate body parts, something I've only seen a few times in such meticulous projects of living beings.
"Are you trying to create something alive?" I say, and she looks at me in shock.
"You know that looking at me like that is an insult, right? Do you think I'm stupid?" I say, annoyed by her surprise. I'm also a goddess and have created a race, so I obviously understand this to a certain extent.
"...Sorry, I have to admit I didn't expect much from you in this regard...considering you created a race of just girls and didn't know much about, well...your little package down there...and besides, you tend to be a bit tyrannical on certain matters, like a small animal with a giant rage at the world," she says, insulting me even more.
"..."
