[ Her laugh, while quiet, is quite lovely Loki thinks. Tomorrow he'll have to discover if she's ticklish at all. ]
Of course I will, without question. [ He chuckled at her little ear pinch before humming in consideration. ]
It depends on what position they hold in Asgardian society. Warriors and the Valkyries wear armor of course. But everyone else? They're like... robes, I suppose. Very, hm, drapey.
Midgardian fashion is more interesting and more complicated.
[ Of course, he says, as if she might know about Valkyries.
Alexandrie opens her mouth to askβ about Valkyries, about Midgardβ but is interrupted by a yawn born of a number of different kinds of exhaustion catching up with her of a sudden combined with the peace of holding a body that hers wants badly enough to recognize that it has convinced itself it does. Safe, it insists, returned, home, strong enough to let her trust that if she sleeps there will be a morning.
She'll remember. She'll ask then. For now she shifts a little to better curl herself around him and rests her head against his, closing her eyes with a sleepy and contented hum. ]
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Of course I will, without question. [ He chuckled at her little ear pinch before humming in consideration. ]
It depends on what position they hold in Asgardian society. Warriors and the Valkyries wear armor of course. But everyone else? They're like... robes, I suppose. Very, hm, drapey.
Midgardian fashion is more interesting and more complicated.
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Alexandrie opens her mouth to askβ about Valkyries, about Midgardβ but is interrupted by a yawn born of a number of different kinds of exhaustion catching up with her of a sudden combined with the peace of holding a body that hers wants badly enough to recognize that it has convinced itself it does. Safe, it insists, returned, home, strong enough to let her trust that if she sleeps there will be a morning.
She'll remember. She'll ask then. For now she shifts a little to better curl herself around him and rests her head against his, closing her eyes with a sleepy and contented hum. ]