In the dorm hallways.

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After leaving Paige in the Study Hall. Callisto sprints through the dorms in search of Janet, who, despite recent and serious personality changes, was the first person with medical knowledge she could think of.

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[janet_fraiser]

Hathor is sitting in the second floor common room, Kawalsky standing next to her and gazing adoringly at her. She has a book out and is reading it while waiting for her next victim watching passers-by.

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*skids to a halt in front of "Janet"*

Janet! Thank the gods.

Paige just fainted in Study Hall, she needs your help!

*grabs at "Janet's" arm*

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Okay, how much pre-negotiation of physical contact do we want to have here? Because I'm okay with you godmodding "grabs Janet's arm" or something, and I'd rather just knock your hand away without having to ask, if you don't mind, and then when I hit you with the ribbon device want to do something more serious, I'll ask, and you can do the same if you want to do something more serious. Sound good? Or would you rather negotiate the whole thing out? Either works, whichever you're more comfortable with!

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[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Cool, glad we agree. And this is about the only time Janet's going to ever be able to get in a fight and cut loose, so I may as well enjoy it, right? Callisto's tough, thankfully, so she'll survive.

[janet_fraiser]

"Do NOT touch us!" exclaims Janet, moving to knock Callisto's hand away as soon as it makes contact with her arm. She stands, her book falling to the floor, and glares imperiously at Callisto. "We are a Goddess and we do not wish to be sullied by mere mortals such as yourself."

OOC: Oh, Gods, have we just hit one of Callisto's hot buttons or what?

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Goddess? Goddess?

*one could almost her the tumblers falling into place in Callisto's mind*



Goddess. *snorts* You think you're a Goddess?

Lemme tell you something, dearie, I've seen real Goddesses, and you? Aren't one.

[janet_fraiser]

"We are the mother of all Gods," says Hathor. Her eyes flick disdainfully over Callisto. "You dare impugn our divinity?"



Catfight! Do you want to hit first, or should I?

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Mother of all Gods? Then somebody raised the saddest, weakest lot of arrogant, pathetic mewlings to ever draw breath.

*leans in towards Janet*

Oh, I dare. You better believe it, Shorty.

[janet_fraiser]

With a sweep of her arm, Hathor knocks into Callisto's cheek with the back of her hand.

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*not expecting Janet of all people to attack her, Callisto barely manages to turn with the main force of the blow, as it is, she's knocked off-balance and has the taste of blood in her move*

You. Bitch.

*straightening up, she glares at Janet before lunging towards her*

[janet_fraiser]

Hathor takes the force of the lunge and is knocked backwards, but slides out from underneath Callisto and reaches to grab her hair.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*ignores the pain of having her hair pulled*

Some "goddess", if you have to resort to hair-pulling.

*swings her elbow backwards towards Janet*

[janet_fraiser]

Callisto's elbow connects squarely on Hathor's chest, but she uses the distraction to attempt to shove Callisto face-first into a nearby table.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*at the last moment Callisto manages to turn her head, avoiding a broken nose, but splits her lip and bruises her cheekbone*



*the air shimmers momentarily and Callisto is suddenly even more dishevelled, turning she stares at Janet with undisguised rage*

It was you!

*she charges at Janet*

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[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Sure! I'm stuck at work right now and am on slow-reply mode anyway.

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