Athena rolled her eyes. "This room is under close surveillance, for they think I have 'episodes'. They should already be on their way here." "Loki, put you hand on the sword, Freya, if you DON'T you get left behind."
"How about you get some of Idunn's apples? We used to use them to stay young, but cuz we're all equal now and we're staying young anyway, you could use them to make your other form better. Since you're goddess of wisdom, you should know where they are." Loki glared at Freya. "You're acting like that's all I ever think about."
"It probably is." Freya hissed back. She sent him and evil glare. "And I am NOT in the mood for you to argue, dipsh*t..." Freya looked back at Athena, then said to her, "If there's a trick to this, it's your fault for listening."
Athena, too rolled her eyes. "Loki, you sometimes act like it's all you think about, you know." Then she considered. "I think I know why I'm getting such severe symptoms whilst you two slip away clean; age." She paced, considering.
"So get the apples. I have a good idea and once again, like always, no-one gives me any credit. And I do think about other things you know; Freya's probably just having her period." He shot Freya a glare.
"Actually no, I'm not." She glared back. Freya ignored Loki and turned to Athena. "And that's a good thought, but I never thought the age difference was that great..."