"I'm getting old. Blink and the axis is tilted in a completely different direction." Valkyrie lamented, staking a claim on the sand beside the god of mischief. Though she didn't dwell on it for long, brushing her thick hair away from her neck and shaking it out. When their eyes met, she smiled--though it turned quizzical.
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Date: 2019-05-04 03:33 am (UTC)"You look thirsty."