"Echidna!! I'm stuffed!! I can't eat anymore..." Evangeline says, pushing her plate forward. I glance out the window at the planet where Pandora lives, out there in the distance. It's always such a beautiful sight, seeing that planet from here on the moon.
"Alright, you can stop now..."
"Echidna, how do you cook so well?" Evangeline says, licking her plate even after claiming she doesn't want any more.
"It's because I'm old. I've got a skill for cooking well."
"Really? Wow! My divine sister seems way more versatile than I expected. These last five years with you have been incredible, and I've learned so much about you, but I still don't get why you're good at everything!"
"That's also because I'm old—"
"Being old is not an answer, sis!! Please! Tell me the secret."
"...I already told you, the answer is literally my age. All goddesses have many skills, and the older you get, the more skills you have. But a lot of them are mundane or not very strong for our power level."
