Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Heimdall lifted his head. "I wasn't sure if she meant me or you."

"It doesn't seem that way, and it depresses me."

[spirit_queen]

Athena laughed. "You. She's calling you 'uppa' instead of 'papa'." athena said.

"Uppaaa!" Svana reached for Heimdall, so Athena set her on the floor. Svana crawled over to Heimdall and hugged him. "Uppy Uppaaaa!"

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Well how am I supposed to show you I'm listening?"

[Miranda_]

Heimdall nudged Svana again; the closest he could come to hugging.

"Answer me when I say something, and don't just reply going off on a tangent or talking about another subject, or bringing the subject back to you after I've just said something baring my soul."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya rolled her eyes. "I just do't know how to do that. I know you think I'm self-centered, but it's just part of who I am. Like my envious streaks..."

[Miranda_]

"So try. My dark side is part of who I am, too, but I'm working hard to suppress it."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I know you are. Really I do. But it's hard to change myself, too."

[Miranda_]

"I'm trying, so the least you can do is make it worth me fighting to keep my dark side back."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I'm trying my best!" Freya burst into tears.

[Miranda_]

"I'm trying my best, too. It's harder work than you could possibly imagine, and all down to the shadows."