"Out. You coming too?" Stretching and yawning, Bastet replied "Well, DUH, i'm not going to sit around all day." Slinking lazily up to the female she had come to respect, she asked "Going to try to beat the Pharaoh again?" "Yeah. I've always wondered what royal blood tastes like." The Thief Queen replied with a smirk. The black cat shivered. "Man. You're so like Sekhmet in so many ways. You would be close friends. If you didn't kill each other first, that is." "Huh? Bastet?" "Is it the Pharaoh's blood?" "N-No, I don't think so, but I've smelled it before. Come on!" "I think so."