Yana tells a friend

Despite all of her incredibly powers, Yana indeed still had some human emotions left inside her. She was frankly feeling very overwhelmed, and she needed to find some kind of outlet for her newfound emotions. She needed to tell someone.

She bolted to her office building downtown through the sky, leaving her own mini jet-stream of a pathway downtown. She didn't need buses anymore, and she was loving every second of not being inside one. She finally reached Corporate Inc., the office building she worked in, right in the heart of downtown Springfield. She landed on the flat concrete rooftop, light as a feather, touching down her feet and walking towards the roof access door.

"Oh, right. Gotta look presentable, don't I?" She thought to herself.

She snapped her fingers, and her dark black form-fitting latex suit morphed into a business-casual work outfit reminiscent of one of her regular days, a pair of cute slim khakis, flats, and a white button-up shirt, tailored to fit the "enhancements" she gave herself, which entailed some excess mammary and hip size, and decreasing waist line.

She made her way down the stairs of the massive 69-story building without breaking a sweat in her new godly body, and entered the doorway to the 47th floor. She navigated through the sea of desks and straight past hers, to go find her target. She just saw her boss, Mr. Goldstein, walking away from her destination just as she got there, worried something had gone wrong. She apprehensively rounded the corner.

"Erica?" Yana asked.

"Oh, hey Yana." The voice replied.

The chair spun around, to reveal a similarly-dressed brunette woman, a little pudgy in the weight department, with thick-framed glasses, and one hell of a cute smile.

"Listen, we need to talk. In private. And now. It's important." Yana said.

"O-okay..." Erica replied, worried and confused about what was happening.

Yana grabbed Erica's arm and pulled her out of her chair, and rushed her into the bathroom down the hall.

The two found an empty stall in the corner of the bathroom, and locked the door behind them. Yana thought about whether or not anyone could hear them, but a quick analysis determined that nobody was in audible range and there were no life forms in the room aside for some ants deep in the walls.

"Erica, I know this is a lot to take in, and I really don't know how to tell you this any other way, but... I have superpowers."

"R-really?" Erica asked, visibly lighting up, thinking she may have found an outlet for confessing to her own secrets.

"Yeah, it's kinda hard to explain, uh... I don't mean this in like a 'vanity' kind of way, but I think I'm literally a goddess." Yana replied.

Erica's face turned into one that was very clearly confused and seemingly disproving, like she was getting tricked.

"Okay fine, let me show you."