Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Ooc: Bye!

"You've undressed plenty; what's the difference?"

[spirit_queen]

"Well, it helps if the man is conscious and all." she muttered, but otherwise he had her stumped.

[Miranda_]

"Probably after you've finished with them, they're not."

[spirit_queen]

She scowled. "so, are we going to stuff him in the back, or what? He'll only be onconscious for so long." she said, moving to help in lifting Sleipnir.

[Miranda_]

"I'll tie him up first," said Heimdall, coming forward with a length of rope. "It's a good thing someone thinks ahead."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg stayed silent and didn't do so much as look over at the others. Instead, she looked out the window.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall tied Sleipnir up with the rope and then hauled him into the boot of the jeep.

[spirit_queen]

At that point, Aphrodite got into the car, turning her head away from everyone else and out the window to the fields.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall got back into the driver's seat. "Right, we'll drive the kid home first, then we get home ourselves. We don't have that long til we turn back, you know."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg nodded, "Yeah... Let's hope this whole thing works out as planned. I really don't want to have to experience this over again. The only part I liked was when you, Heimdall, were talking to Aphrodite about how much of a wh*re she is."