"I hope so, too. Like I said, if this takes to long, I won't be able to have any fun at all tonight." Freya sighed and looked at her light pink coloured nails.
Athena quickened the pace, power-walking so fast it was almost a run. "you want to get there fast? Then I'll set an appropriate pace." she said icily. She hated how those two only seemed to care for their own affairs and fun.
"I'm not walking that fast. We're not in a race, you know," retaliated Loki. "You know, you're just so uptight. You need to loosen up and have fun once in a while."
"I wouldn't be so 'uptight' if you two would honestly stop annnoying me to death with your complaints and petty desires." she said. Actually she hadn't been uptight with Sleipnir, and not to mention several other deities in the ast who were now long gone. it was just with these two...
"You're just always going to be that way. And why are our desires petty? You sound like you're jealous." Loki ran besides Freya. He wasn't keen on the running, but was certainly fit enough to do so.