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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 12:59:03 GMT -5
It was about a quarter to eight when Loki was awakened by the sound of a single tiny chime.
Loki sat up, felt a kind of unexpected chest weight, and scowled down at it. The only thing out of the ordinary were two breasts of unremarkable size. Loki spent the next moment trying to rally up the wakefulness necessary to change back as she reached for her phone.
The message alert stated that the cause of the chiming sound had been Adrian Veidt, and with that came the grudgingly recovered memory that he was why she was currently shaped as she was, too. She opened the message.
Hope your spirits have improved. Wanted to know if you’ve broached the topic w/ Teja yet.
Loki looked unhappily over at her still-sleeping wife and was about to text back something unprintable, but the phone made another little ding and another message appeared.
Haven’t cut my hair yet- wanted to consult with her.
“Of course you do,” Loki muttered, flopping back hard against the mattress.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:05:09 GMT -5
Sleeping wife crept a hand over her spouse's chest for eyes-still-shut intimacy, and opened her eyes with a surprise noise at the breasts. But then she just wrapped herself closer on that chest and shut her eyes again. It was obvious she was awake, though, since she never liked to be curled up like this while asleep.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:08:46 GMT -5
“Morning,” Loki said morosely, with no ‘good’ even implied.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:16:19 GMT -5
"Hungover, sweet pea?" she asked sympathetically, too groggy still to remember she couldn't be hungover.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:19:31 GMT -5
“I wish.”
She cuddled her anyway, staring at the ceiling.
“Darling, how awake are you?”
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:30:03 GMT -5
She buried her yawn in Loki's boobs.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:31:34 GMT -5
“Ah.”
That answered that. Loki lamely stroked Teja’s hair.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:39:03 GMT -5
It was a long while of cuddling and saying dumb things out of left field before Teja got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, and gamely ask Loki if she wanted her to make coffee.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:42:19 GMT -5
“Er, can we talk first?” Loki said warily.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:43:01 GMT -5
"Talk before coffee? I mean, I need to have some tea; I have a bit of a headache now."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:46:49 GMT -5
“I mean- all right-“
She moved to push her hair from her face and was abruptly reminded that a decent amount of it wasn’t there anymore, which made her jump a little. She was feeling rather jumpy in general, really. She needed to get a shirt on or something.
In the kitchen, she sat hunched at the table, picking at her left palm and avoiding eye contact.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:48:53 GMT -5
Teja swooped past her wife and kissed her on the cheek on her way to the fridge.
"Rough night? You were gone for most of it. You didn't miss anything; David and I talked about movies you haven't seen."
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 13:49:51 GMT -5
“You could say that,” she muttered.
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Post by Teja on Mar 16, 2018 13:58:21 GMT -5
"Could say... what?"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Mar 16, 2018 14:01:47 GMT -5
Loki leaned back in the chair and exhaled slowly, in a way that both puffed out her cheeks and caused her to make a small raspberry sound.
“...I fucked Veidt.”
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