@maenadist seems weak of heart...
This was such an odd little town. Traverse Town? It was as though someone had planned this place to be a mid-point destination on many journeys and decided to simply label it as-is. It was kind of silly.
Of course, names of locales didn’t matter much to a deity. She rarely controlled where she ended up -- just sort of wandered about, drawn to the feelings of people who needed her. (Perhaps it was destiny she ended up in Traverse Town, then?) And my, did this particular set of worlds need her. There were so many people running around without love, people even called them Heartless!
And this blonde woman, whom she had been watching for the last hour, was one of them. -- Well, she definitely had a heart, but it seemed so fragile. And she seemed so grumpy, too!
I bet if I stare at her sympathetically long enough, she’ll come over and demand what I’m looking at. That was her idea, and she was sticking too it. Sometimes instead of approaching others, one just had to be awkward until they felt harassed and approached you. That was a lesson she’d learned from mortals!
