Not sure of how this happen, with a goddess of reckless hormones sitting before someone, that wasn't anything close to whatever power this goddess had. But for now, she, the goddess, was sipping her drink of ice tea. As the other just watched her, waiting for whatever she had up her sleeve.
"Not the kind of response I was hoping for, Writer." The goddess said with that smirk that made the other's skin crawl.
"You're not the person I would like to open any door to find." Writer stated, before asking. "Does FanFic Critic know you're here? I thought I clearly heard her once say you'd stay away from her fans."
"Bending the rules never hurt anyone." She added with a shrug.
Writer, slowly leaned into her seat, wishing for Grim to come back, not liking to be alone with this woman.
"You don't have to be worry around me. I'm not as bad as Susan."
"That's just the thing, LJ, you're worst."
To which the goddess just laughed, knowing if what things were said, was just blowing things out of probation or was it true?
"Anyway, have you written anything as of late?"
"What's that matter ta ya?" Writer asked, cross her arms with a slight glare to the other.
"Just asking." Saying with a playful shrug along with a smug look.
Not trusting the very look this LJ was giving Writer, she bolt from her seat, marching out the living room.
"I'm gotten call FanFic Critic. I doubt her or Susen will be pleased that you're here."
"Oh yes, wouldn't want to risk your never going to happen friendship with them, yes."
"Ha-ha, I forgot how to laugh."
When reaching the skull phone, started to dial-up the web-show area code, tapping her foot for how long it was taking, and trying hard not to notice the eyes she was feeling behind her.
"Writer, be sure to give my words of hello to FanFic Critic and I hope her new love story works out well."
"Hello?"
"Ah! Oh, hi, Susen?"
"Oh, Writer, hello, again it's Susan. San. Not Sen."
"Yeah sorry. Anyway, you little demi goddess is here and well . . . "
"What? Put that baffly moron on the phone." The words ended in a growl, but kept calm to who had called.
"It's for you." Writer said, holding out the phone to the other.
"Thank you, pet." LJ said, patting Writer's head as she took the phone with a smile. "Hello, my dear, sweet Sue."
Writer jumped when a sudden growl came from the phone, very glad not to hear the words blasting about. Slowly left the room and sneak away. Taking the chance to bolt from LJ, while she was talking with Susan and no doubt FFC when it happen.
The poor soul had a good idea about why LesbianJesus was here and bothering Writer. For that odd feeling gave a good reason to get the hell out of there.
Damn it, Grim, where are you when I need you. Writer thought, heading near the stairs, turning one of the nobs of the stair handles. Having it open to a portal. Not thinking twice, jumped in.
It was than the goddess knew she was alone.
"Oh how bashful that little OC is." LesbianJesus said, but knowing fully well it was fear that had the girl ran off.