I let out one last chuckle, shaking my head as the frantic warrior disappeared around the corner of the stone corridor. I looked back at Athena, who was still grinning like a cat that had caught a mouse.
"And who exactly was your little friend?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at her in playful judgment.
"Come on in while I throw some real clothes on," Athena said, waving her hand to usher me into her apartment.
I stepped inside the spacious, beautifully messy quarters, the heavy wooden door clicking shut behind us. I watched her disappear into her bedroom area, sorting through a pile of discarded leather armor and tunics.
"Oh, he’s a nobody," Athena yelled back from the other room, her voice muffled as she pulled a fresh shirt over her head. "Honestly, I don't even know his name."
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