Grace found Diana and Venus exactly where she'd left them—except now Diana had some village girl pressed against a wall, one hand up her shirt, the other gripping her butt.
[Of course.]
"Oi, oi," Grace crossed her arms. "I don't remember seeing you in the Love Sister courses."
Diana pulled back from the girl's neck. A massive hickey was already forming, dark purple against pale skin. The girl's eyes were glazed over, mouth hanging open.
"Just some research." Diana didn't even look embarrassed. "Testing local stress responses."
"Uh-huh." Grace watched the girl try to walk. "Have you learned anything actually useful?"
"These ladies are very responsive, for one."
The girl giggled, wobbling away on legs that clearly weren't working right. She bumped into a post, giggled again, then stumbled around the corner.
"Scientific breakthrough right there," Grace said.
"I do my best." Diana wiped her mouth.
"Right." Grace shook rain from her wings. "Anyway, I've got news."
