Pythia POV:
I had just gotten to Alleys to see Bobby standing at the front door with a bunch of rolled up pieces of paper. "Nervous?" I asked, making her jump. "You scared the s**t out of me. Nervous, no, well kind of. I don't think anyone is going to like what they see today." She replied. "Well, I don't think we have really liked anything leading up to a full-on battle." I laughed, opening the door. She followed me inside and up the stairs. When I opened the door, everyone turned to face me. "We have been waiting. How are the others?" Ambrosia asked. "Processing things, hearing the things they were told about us was.. Amusing." I replied with a smile. "I can only imagine but I am curious, is she about to drop some news on us?" Alley asked, looking at Bobby gently. "Well, I have a theory
