Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Really? Good. Sounds like I don't have to do anything." Freya smirked. She didn't like working much. She pretty much slept with anyone to get what she wanted, instead of working.

[Miranda_]

"Maybe you can help pick them or something. After all, I just did something."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Sure. That's not hard, I guess..." Freya shrugged and let out a small sigh.

[Miranda_]

"Anyway, it's something you'd be good at, I think," said Loki. He bent to pick the flask up from where he'd put it on the ground.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Did that have some hidden meaning...?" Freya asked, thinking over the words in her mind. "Are you saying I'm good at bending over?"

[Miranda_]

"Is that what it sounded like? Well, that wasn't what I meant. I just meant you had an eye for beauty."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Oh." Freya smiled. She had never been good at noticing the point when people talked. "Thanks, then. You have an eye for beauty, too."

[Miranda_]

Loki smiled too. "I like to think so."

[spirit_queen]

Ooc: *cries* Tomorrow's the first day of school!

Athena was just lounging against the statue. "I don't make the nectar; the flowers do that. I just change the propoerties of it to make it the same kind like I drank on Olympus." she said.

[Miranda_]

Ooc: *pats spirit queen on the back* There, there.

Loki rolled his eyes. "Nitpicky."