It had now been several weeks since her arrival on this strange world. Sekhmet was finally beginning to believe that they were no longer actually in the same realm, and perhaps not even in the same universe that they originated from. A few weeks ago, that might have been a source of desperation and despair for her, but in the days which she had spent here, she’d learned much and was beginning to accept that she might have to make a life for herself in this alien world. Perhaps it was some of Ouranos’ practicality rubbing off on her, but she didn’t think that sitting around pining for her past life was going to get her anywhere if she wanted to continue living her own life.