Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

"Heimdall collapsed; I'm pretty sure he's out cold, but it's your decision." Nusku said, shrugigng. Then, he left, as there asnt any realy reason to stay; Loki obviously wans't in the moodto chat, and Nusku had done his part by informing Loki.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Loki, maybe we should go talk to her. Now she's lost her son and her daughter. She's probably not in the best state of mind to do this alone. We can continue our fun later, this is serious."

[Miranda_]

"Fine... seeing as the mood has been well and truly killed. Just don't expect me to talk to Heimdall at all."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I never said you had to. Just to Athena." Freya smiled, holding his hand.

[Miranda_]

"In that case, sure. Let's go."

[spirit_queen]

Athena was actually thinking about going after Xander, if only to take Svana back; she wasn't stupid enough to take Xander. But, then again, Xander would just come back, if he was doing what she thought he was going to do... She sighed heavily and put her head in her hands; what was she going to do? The shadows were most likely going to use her own children against her.

[TheHayleyDoll]

So, Freya and Loki went to talk to Athena.

[Miranda_]

Loki had already decided to leave most of it up to Freya. He didn't think that he'd be any good at comforting Athena, tho if she asked his advice, he'd give it.

[spirit_queen]

Athena looked up when she saw them in the doorway. "Hi." Her voice was really flat and dead sounding.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Oh, Athena, honey... You okay?" Freya asked, hugging the smaller woman.