Private Tough Times Begs Some Toughening Up!

Serena chuckled a bit at the thought, "I'd advise against that. Just going to the limit is fine, exceeding it leads only to damage. While I can undo some permanent damages, I'd rather not have to see anyone suffer.". With a bit more of time from her healing, Bastet's bruises had completely disappeared, and she had calmed down entirely, down to having a more normal heartbeat.

"Her temperature is a little higher than her normal, but within acceptable levels still. In other words, she is now perfectly fine, just very tired. Thank you for messaging me.", Serena politely bowed to J.

"Thank you, Serena...", Bastet uttered, in a tone that seemed like she was almost asleep. Serena smiled and patted the orange-haired woman's head, "There, there... If you are going to keep this training routine, you better schedule my presence here. Thank you too, Bastet, for requesting my services once more.". Surely enough, Serena's time to leave has come, along with another call she received.

Minutes, almost an hour, would pass and Bastet began to wake up from a half sleep she underwent from the exhaustion. Gacha had found safe heaven in Bastet's lap, keeping a curious eye on J.