"Well, of she is, at least she's not pregnant." Athena cleared her throat. "But anyways; on to more important things than discussin hormones and such..."
"Why would I be pregnant? Who have I been with this past while that would possibly get me pregnant?" Freya laughed. "On with this idea, then... Please..."
Athena rolled her eyes. "I think Eris used one of them to sort of inadvertantly start the Trojan War. A tree of the apples, I belive, can be found in a suburb outside of London. Willing to go that far?" Athena leaned against one of the oaks, waiting for their replies.
"Yeah; there's bound to be something else I can find to do in London, after all," said Loki. He sneaked a glance at Freya while she wasn't looking at him. He really regretted making the flippant remark at the end of the last meeting.