Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Heimdall sighed. "I doubt that, somehow. And does it still look bad?"

[spirit_queen]

Athena couldn't help but let a giggle escape, then she clamped her hands over her mouth.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall looked really sad. He crept under the duvet on the bed.

[spirit_queen]

"Aww, don't go and hide!" Athena said. "I could try another method to fix the problem." she said.

[Miranda_]

"What kind of method? And no matter what you hear to distract you, please don't let yourself be distracted and end up changing me into Jormungond or something." Heimdall's voice was slightly muffled from him being under the duvet.

[spirit_queen]

"I won't, I won't." Athena said. "Besides, i don't think i could manage a change that drastic when all I'm doing is playing around with the static electricity in your fur."

[Miranda_]

"OK then. Just do whatever you want; I trust you."

[spirit_queen]

Athena pulled him out form under the duvet and held her hands over his back. oddly, his fur crinkled and crackled with mini-lightning, which then shot into Athena's hands. she shook a bit, then her hair got somewhat poofy. "I can just straighten my hair to fix the problem." She said.

[Miranda_]

"Thanks. It's still going to be a long two days tho."

[spirit_queen]

Athena was too lazy to straighten her hair, so she simply braided it. she sat down on the bed with a sigh. "I'll say; you're a cute puppy, but you being a different species makes certain things... complicated." athena said, laying down beside the puppy who was less than half her height.