Balancing easily in Loki’s grip, she watched him as he recounted the tale, noting each little inflection and expression. There was no agenda—just the simple pleasure of being with him. There was something abuzz about him.
“And of the hermit?” She hooked her arms around his neck.
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Date: 2019-06-19 03:57 am (UTC)“And of the hermit?” She hooked her arms around his neck.