Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"I've noticed that too; somehow if I'm with her, I feel a lot better about things."

[spirit_queen]

"You see? But her effect is magnified with Xander, I don't know why." Athena said. "Call me crazy, but I think the two are connected. Not just them, but the dark in Xander and the light in Svana; don't ask how, for it's only a rather far-fetched theory."

[Miranda_]

"I expect it's the twin bond. That usually helps."

[spirit_queen]

"The supposed 'twin bond' is a thing they play up in movies that very rarely happens in real life, even among deities." Athena said.

[Miranda_]

"I wasn't talking about movies. It does happen in real life, just not as often as people would have you believe."

[spirit_queen]

"That's what I was saying." She sighed. "I don't know, I guess I should look inot it further before we argue over it; I need more info."

[Miranda_]

"It's not an argument really; more a discussion."

[spirit_queen]

"True." Athena said, smirking. she then sighed and sat still for a moment, then crawled into Heimdall's lap.

[Miranda_]

He tried to stay relaxed.

[spirit_queen]

Athena, however, had something else in mind; she had tried pushing matters to the back of her mind, but it hadn't been working, so now she'd just get Heimdall's help. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him pleadingly, longingly.