As restless as she'd gotten wandering the perimeter to find nothing interesting all night, Valkyrie was almost certain she'd find something hands-on to do when she found her way to Loki's room. Then, as these things tended to work out, it'd turned into a still and meditative session of watching him work, draped across the king sized bed with a bottle in hand.
It was certainly more interesting than anything else she'd run across.
There was always pleasure in watching someone with honest skill put their mind to a task, regardless of what it was, even if there was no competition in it. That, and she felt a small claim to the finished product, even if all she did was chop and haul.
'Good with his hands.' She thought instead of speaking, filling her lips with the glass rim. No need to intrude on the atmosphere.
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Date: 2018-11-27 04:46 am (UTC)It was certainly more interesting than anything else she'd run across.
There was always pleasure in watching someone with honest skill put their mind to a task, regardless of what it was, even if there was no competition in it. That, and she felt a small claim to the finished product, even if all she did was chop and haul.
'Good with his hands.' She thought instead of speaking, filling her lips with the glass rim. No need to intrude on the atmosphere.