Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Just go make sure my food is cooking..."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall turned and left the room. He didn't go to the kitchen tho; instead, he went upstairs to his room. After he'd packed up all his belongings along with the pillow and duvet off his bed, he sneaked downstairs and out the door with the keys to his car. He felt that since he could no longer serve his Queen properly, he might as well join the others. Also, he didn't quite trust Aphrodite any more; he was scared at what she might do to him, and he wanted to be under Athena's protection next time she tried.

[spirit_queen]

Athena at, the moment, was cleaning, no matter how much she hated it, she'd rather get it over with and live in a clean household than not do it and live like a pig. She was in camo-denim-capris and a dark, forest green shirt, her hair put back in two simple braids.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall knocked hesitantly on the door of the house.

Loki was currently upstairs with Freya.

[spirit_queen]

Athena grumbled as she turned off the vacuum and went to the door. When she opened it, she was visibly surprised. "Heimdall?" She asked.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall had a mixture of sadness and fear on his face. "Can I still join your team?"

[spirit_queen]

Athena raised an eyebrow. "'Team'? Interesting way of putting it." She stepped back. "Go ahead and come on in; I was only vaccuming."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall hugged her.

[spirit_queen]

Unfortunately for Athena, he hugged her around the sides where she was secretly ticklish, and she let out a rather uncharacteristic yip that was quite loud.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya heard it and said to Loki, "Have any idea what that was?"