Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"Hopefully for a long while." Loki stayed in his jeans and t-shirt.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Mmhm." Freya nodded and took Loki's hand, "Let's just so have a nice fun night."

[spirit_queen]

Athena wrapped her arms around Heimdall and pulled him close, burriyng her face in his shoulder. She was shaking, and trying not to cry; she dind't want to lose this, it was all too soon to the day she would. In fact, the main reason she'd spent her life being so cold was because she'd wanted to avoid this sort of thing. Well, obviously, that plan had failed.

[Miranda_]

"Yeah, and not worry about anything."

Heimdall held Athena, not really knowing why she was so upset, but wanting to comfort her.

[spirit_queen]

She wished she could tell him, but she didn't want to tear him apart; he needed to stay strong for the twins. So she just laid there in his arms, snifling and shaking, until she fell asleep.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Well let's hurry up the conversation so we can go, all right?" Freya grinned and got on her boots.

[Miranda_]

"So come on, let's go now." Loki picked up his jacket and started to walk towards the door.

[spirit_queen]

Athena mumbled in her sleep, and restlessly tossed and turned as horrid nightmares plagued her.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya walked out with Loki.

[Miranda_]

They went to a club that was newly opened in town.