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Post by Teja on Jan 1, 2015 23:12:52 GMT -5
"I never told you... He begged me to come. He thought Johannes would let him come if I were here."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 1, 2015 23:15:55 GMT -5
Loki's frown deepened into a scowl.
"If I may be so bold, I smell a rat that's been dead for about four hundred years."
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Post by Teja on Jan 1, 2015 23:24:18 GMT -5
She was clearly impressed by his ability to make a play on words based on a Midgardian phrase, but nonetheless did not grasp his meaning.
"He's a little too protective of his son."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 1, 2015 23:53:00 GMT -5
"Would that we could all be so lucky," Loki muttered. "It's what your presence matters to Herbert that gives me pause."
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Post by Teja on Jan 1, 2015 23:56:27 GMT -5
"He might be over you, but he hasn't moved onto me, don't worry," she said, amused.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 2, 2015 0:20:28 GMT -5
"It's not that, it's- never mind."
He took a glass of champagne from a tray held out by a frozen waiter and clinked it against one in the hand of a suited party guest before taking a sip.
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Post by Teja on Jan 2, 2015 0:22:01 GMT -5
"Hey! Where's mine? I'll sock you, don't think I won't!"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 2, 2015 0:31:18 GMT -5
"Oh, very well," he sighed, in his most put - upon fashion, as he passed her a flute as well.
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Post by Teja on Jan 2, 2015 0:33:12 GMT -5
She sipped more elegantly than she had a right to, after that phrasing. "You like it," she teased him.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 2, 2015 0:37:34 GMT -5
"You're worse than I am, " Loki said dryly, lifting his eyebrows as the tip of his nose vanished behind the champagne flute again just before he took another sip.
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Post by Teja on Jan 2, 2015 0:41:22 GMT -5
She linked her arm affectionately with his, laughter in her eyes as they stayed on his. They softened after a moment.
"I really do like how you look."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 2, 2015 0:54:19 GMT -5
He smirked delicately as he finished the flute of champagne.
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Post by Teja on Jan 2, 2015 0:56:26 GMT -5
That really just made it all worse.
"Do you want to make an unbreakable, very serious vow with me that we'll make love tonight, when we get home, no matter how tired we are?"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Jan 2, 2015 1:03:44 GMT -5
He looked sideways at her.
"...I'm certainly unopposed, " said Loki, in the most exaggerated of calm tones.
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Post by Teja on Jan 2, 2015 1:10:02 GMT -5
"Well, shall we agree to it then?" she purred, hand gliding along the inside of his elbow.
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