"I still don't see why you couldn't have told me first." Freya rolled her eyes. "Tell your other girlfriend I said hi. I'm going to bed. Oh, and you can sleep in some other room tonight." Freya started walking up the stairs.
"Don't be stupid. I'm not going anywhere. You're the one with the mental illness, so you can sleep somewhere else." Loki walked up the stairs after Freya. "Don't even think that you can keep me out. And I don't have another girlf; tho why I put up with your constant nagging when I could have another one, I don't know."
"You're lucky you're not dead. Maybe I should just stop trying to hold my shadow back, seeing as you don't appreciate my efforts to keep you and the children safe."
"I just can't trust you Loki... I'm going to bed. I'm be home from work late. My boss wants to talk to me about my strengths and weaknesses and what I can do to improve. I'm hoping I'll be promoted as well."
"It's fine Athena. I was just going to go to sleep on the couch. Goodnight, Athena." Freya smiled at her then went downstairs and laid back down on the couch to sleep without saying anything else to Loki.
Loki threw a glare in Freya's direction. "Blame that b*tch there; she's accusing me of things I never did, and not believing a word I say." His eyes flashed briefly black for a moment.