[ Clarisse very bravely jumps the fuck out of her chair and knocks it over in her hurry to back as far away from Robin as she physically can without leaving the building. You know, just in case the whole turning-into-a-pig thing is contagious.
Here's the thing: the gods turn people into animals all the time as punishment. They turn into animals themselves whenever they feel like it, usually to trick mortals and get up to some weird nonsense. But there's a huge difference between knowing that and seeing it happen, horrifically, to another person for no apparent reason. ]
Shit. I— [ Nope, she doesn't know what to say. Much less what to do. She can only watch, horrified. ]
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Here's the thing: the gods turn people into animals all the time as punishment. They turn into animals themselves whenever they feel like it, usually to trick mortals and get up to some weird nonsense. But there's a huge difference between knowing that and seeing it happen, horrifically, to another person for no apparent reason. ]
Shit. I— [ Nope, she doesn't know what to say. Much less what to do. She can only watch, horrified. ]