Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

"i know; I just want something simple. I'll feed you, too." athena said, hopping off the bed.

[Miranda_]

"Do I have to come down with you?"

[spirit_queen]

"Not if you don't want to." Athena said. "In which case, I'll just carry your food up to you."

[Miranda_]

"I'd rather not, if you don't mind. I wonder how Frigg is right now, after seeing what you sent her?"

[spirit_queen]

"she's probably quite depressed or questioning herslef." Athena said. "i'll be right back with dinner." she said as she went downstairs.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall settled down on the bed to wait patiently. He wasn't malicious, but he certainly hoped that Frigg was at the very least upset and regretting what she'd done.

[spirit_queen]

Athena took a little bit to make their meals, then returned to the bedroom. Heimdall's meal was chopped into little bits and put into a bowl, made convenient for his inconvenient form.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall was grateful to Athena for taking the trouble. "Thanks for doing that. I doubt anyone else would bother."

[spirit_queen]

she smiled as she set the bowl down. "It wasn't much af a problem, seeing as how I telekinetically was cutting your meals while I was preparing my own."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall began to eat. He was inwardly wondering about the rest of the house's inhabitants, in other words, what they were doing. With Freya and Loki it was easy to guess, but Anubis and Aphrodite would hardly be doing that. The thought was somewhat disturbing.