Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"Yeah; he might end up doing something worse than just the aging spell or turning Heimdall into a puppy. Tho, that was funny."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Yep. Heimdall makes an adorable Golden Retriever pup."

[Miranda_]

"Suits him, too. At least, the new him; the old him would have made a better Alsation or some other annoying guard dog type."

[TheHayleyDoll]

She nodded. "I agree."

[Miranda_]

"Never thought I'd say it, but I miss the old Heimdall. He was irritating, but a hell of a lot better than this new version."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Just like how you like the old me better."

[Miranda_]

Loki sighed. "I'd like you to be more assertive, the way you were before. You didn't take any crap."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I don't take any crap from Heimdall or Athena. I'm only more submissive with you because I'm afraid. I try and fight back, but it doesn't come easy. I'm worried that if I really offend you or something that your dark side will take over and do something terrible."

[Miranda_]

"It'll be easier after Athena deals with the shadows; my dark side is only on a hair trigger now cuz of them. Back in the old days, it took hardly any effort at all, now I'm working night and day to hold it back."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I still can't stand up to you. I mean, I argue back sure, but I keep thinking that what you say is true and why fight it. You probably have plenty sl'ut jokes to use against me."