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[thirtythird]

@ wlawford
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[dothelokimotion]

[ there's a pause as loki digests that thought before chuckling softly, like rain. ]

Yes. You could say you hold a literal part of me.

[thirtythird]

Truly remarkable.

[He'll be properly pleased with that, later. He'll wear the pages out with the stray impulse to be close when they're not together. For now, William is infinitely pleased to let his fingers linger on the god himself.]

How do you always know just what's needed?

[dothelokimotion]

[ he shakes his head, bemused. ]

My mother always said I was perceptive.

[thirtythird]

Perhaps so. Still, I suppose there's seeing and there's caring.

[And it always seemed that Loki cared; that the little details were noted and retained rather than allowed to pass like so much noise.

He's smiling as he angles for a soft kiss.] Thank you, love.