Electing to build a net to match, she measured the length by sight and cleanly severed the twine to match. The sun and reflected heat was already warming the metal of the dagger, and she spared a glance to Loki’s body. Dark clothes that hugged him all the way down. She had no idea how he did it.
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Date: 2019-05-07 02:58 am (UTC)