As a child who can see a 'Goddess'; Alyssa is generally viewed as weird, or crazy. It's possible that this Goddess is not a Goddess, but don't tell her that.
She half-purred out, her voice soft with the hint of a Midwestern twang.::"Hello, there."
::What are you doing, here? You do not fit in.
she muttered softly, jerkin her orb around. She needed Alyssa- she wanted her there, now, she demanded it.Lies,
::Besides, I can tell-- you're not from here, not when you hold your coin so close.
She stuck a small, pale, hand out.Learn to lie better, dearest. Now, I am ALyssa.
::Who are you?"
Her head cocked to the side, an eyebrow arching.::I'm doing nothing?
Her lips quirked a bit, her head tilted, her eyes narrowed. She wondered if her powers- the ones she had gained when CeCe had been visiting a long time ago, would still work.::You don't have another coin, silly. I took them, too!