Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"Isis did enough for both of you put together. I assumed that's what you thought, too. Even I think I'm stupid at times." -.-

[spirit_queen]

"I didn't think you were stupid, I just didn't like you." Osiris said. "and this society is good at making you feel stupid, eh? From cars to DNA to tvs and phones... I'm still catching up."

[Miranda_]

"No, what makes me feel stupid is believing the lies that people tell me, people like Horus, for example."

[spirit_queen]

"... I'm trying to get Cleo not to come out like him." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Not that I know anything about kids, but as long as you don't let Isis spoil her rotten, that won't happen."

[spirit_queen]

"Too late with the bedroom, but I'm trying to regulate it some; the only stuff I'll 'spoil' her with is anything to do with knowledge." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"That might work, especially if she ends up being made a teenager early."

[spirit_queen]

"I hope so." Osiris said. He looked at Cleo lovingly, and it was clear to anyone he was devoted. XD If she was turned into a teen early, she'd probably be a daddy's girl at this rate.

[Miranda_]

Set decided not to mention that he wanted to have a child eventually; he wasn't even sure if Osiris knew that Svana had cured his infertility.

[spirit_queen]

No, he didn't know that. XD And he'd be a bit surprised, at first; he had no idea Set liked kids at all.