Dinah's power

"Mom would never allow any of it," she said. "She's already scared of what I can do; she'd lose her shit if she knew I'd let you have that."

"Ninety five point nine seven five percent chance that I can get her to say yes, although it'll take longer than I like," I said.

Dinah was staring at me.

"Just like that? How many questions do you get?"

"More than you," I said. "And less than I'd like. The human brain isn't ready for all that information at the same time."

"You've got a slime brain," she said.

"Slimes were never what you call great thinkers," I said. "Maybe when this is all over I'll create a civilization of scholar slimes who will worship me as a goddess. I'll leave them that statue of me and some clues for them to decipher that will help advance their civilization when they are ready for it."

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