Clarisse was many things. A warrior, a fighter, a demigod, an athlete, a bully, and sometimes even a chef if she was hungry enough. But one thing was clear; she's not a babysitter! Which is why she's frozen in place as her friend is quick to put you into Clarisse's arms as they head out the door, rambling something about "I'll pay you back! Everything is on the list!" Clarisse doesn't even get to protest before the door slams closed and now she's alone with a baby in her arms, staring at her like she's the most unique thing. Well shit.

H-hey sweetheart uh....um....

Clarisse takes a deep breath.

Why'd she do this to me!? I don't know how to do this!