Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

"I've no need to be." Athena answered. "That doesn't mean I won't have friends, or will be utterly cold. i just don't see the need of a romantic relationship." She was utterly honest, and this rang in her voice.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall sighed, disappointed. He still hoped for a relationship with Athena, altho he had a very poor view of himself now and didn't think himself good enough for her.

[spirit_queen]

"I'm sorry. I was going to reveal this sooner." She said. "And, yes, it's obvious you like me."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall's head drooped. He curled up on the sofa and dropped his head on to his front paws.

[spirit_queen]

Athena felt guilty and winced. She reached out and scratched his head. "I'm probably not even the right kind of girl for you anyways." she said, trying to make things a little better.

[Miranda_]

"I'll probably be alone, anyway. What girl would ever want someone like me?"

[spirit_queen]

"Aww, Heimdall." Athena said. "You're a nice, sweet guy with a big heart. If i was any other girl than 'Miss Eternal Virgin', I really would be falling for you."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall looked up, surprised. "What, really? You're not just saying that to make me feel better?"

[spirit_queen]

"No. I'm just one of those people with all but an absolute aversion to relationships. you really are a good guy. With some good looks too... well... except for the fact that your hair is always too perfect." Athena said, biting her lip.

[Miranda_]

"I'm not that good looking, not really. What do you mean, too perfect?"