Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Heimdall nodded. "That's right. I don't want her to leave, but she insists on it. She doesn't trust me any more."

[spirit_queen]

Athena kissed his cheek. "You did the best you could in that situation."

[Miranda_]

"She's still blaming me for everything cuz of the eviction. She doesn't even seem to remember what she was doing to me, and I don't think she's even sorry about acting that way."

[spirit_queen]

Athena sighed. "She's a prideful person, an doens't like being taken down."

[Miranda_]

"Especially by me, cuz she still thinks I'm beneath her notice."

[spirit_queen]

"I think it's more she doesn't want to acknowledge how you've changed, or something weird like that." Athena said.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg simply couldn't help it. She knew what she did was wrong, but she didn't think his was the answer. She wanted to leave.

Isis decided that, after picking out the smallest room for herself (which was no bigger then a large closet, and that could have even been what it was intended for), she would go have a nice cup of coffee in the kitchen.

[Miranda_]

"I'm more like how I was before, so that's weird if that's what she believes."

[spirit_queen]

"Well, she's lost a considerable amount of power. Perhaos having ou beneath her was a sort of somfort, ro something. Before, she could command quit a bit; now, no one listens to her demands." Athena said.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall sighed. "You mean, she misses having her own personal slave she could order and knock around whenever she needed her power fix."