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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:01:24 GMT -5
"....Loki, I hesitate to bring this up, if for no other reason than because you forbade me to but seeing as we are quite alone..."
There was a very deliberate pause.
"You seemed very... well, male, in Vanaheim."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:03:23 GMT -5
"It comes and goes," he muttered.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:05:35 GMT -5
"....and that made you think...."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:07:42 GMT -5
"The drink must have had a hand in its presence in Vanaheim," he said as delicately as possible.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:08:38 GMT -5
It finally clicked for Fandral. He understood Loki could shape shift, but this was something new and mildly confusing.
"With men, specifically, you change."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:10:11 GMT -5
"Or stallions," he muttered from behind his hand.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:11:10 GMT -5
"...at what point do you change-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:14:43 GMT -5
"Usually at the moment of clear interest."
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:15:29 GMT -5
"So if I were interested right now?"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:16:36 GMT -5
"I don't know. It's stayed the course around Krolock's son, so to speak."
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:20:05 GMT -5
"Perhaps it's gotten better," he suggested.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:23:11 GMT -5
Loki didn't say anything for a long time.
"...well, is it common to Jotnar, in your experience?"
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:26:19 GMT -5
Fandral gave a short sigh and fell backwards.
"I've heard they can, but I've never... "
He made a hand gesture Loki would be better able to see from this position.
"There's no doubting you're unusual even with your parentage, Loki. Even the texture of your skin is different," he said, touching Loki's forearm.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 27, 2014 3:27:57 GMT -5
He leaned up on one elbow to look down at him again.
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Post by Fandral on Mar 27, 2014 3:29:01 GMT -5
Fandral, hands now neatly folded over his own waist, looked at him with a flicker of the eyeballs.
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