52 Unrestrained Enthusiasm

"Oh no," I said as I looked over to find Messia in a heap on the ground.

This was my fault; I knew she was a worrywart, but come on. Was she some kind of medieval lady with an over-tightened corset?

I rushed over to her and scooped her head up into my arms. Messia didn't look hurt. Instead, she had just passed out from shock.

"Okay, girls. Can someone please tell me why Messia is acting like this?" I asked the three girls standing around us, but none of them were speaking.

"Looks like I wasn't very popular," Hilda said as she disappeared in a puff of smoke.

The girls all let out the breath they had been holding in, and I shook my head. You must have been quite the hot hand if you wouldn't even share your name.

'I have no excuses or clue to how I was or who, but you are most likely right from the reactions of these mortals,' Hilda said in my mind.