I dropped out of the sky, again. I hadn't gained much in the way of what I would do about the girls, but I was just going to ignore the problem until it got worse. There wasn't much to do at this point, those two were the most determined people in their respective worlds. So, what was I, little old Dak to stop some friendly competition?
'I thought you said you were going to start using your head?' -Meso.
'What is your suggestion then, oh great wise one?'
'Why not have both?' -Meso.
'Why not have both? Do you know what that will mean?'
'Lack of sleep and a slow but slippery slide into madness?' -Meso.
'Exactly!'
'Then, what? You will let the two of them duke it out and risk one of them getting hurt? Or you, which is the most likely thing to happen. You're like a magnet for trouble, I know I said your nosey, but you just rub people the wrong way, and I guess you have the other gods furious right now. Don't be a Pearadee!' -Meso.
'What is a Pearadee?'
