[ Don't ask what Loki would do, they don't even know themselves. ]
No, you don't. But it really isn't interesting, so don't blame me if you die from boredom. I know where all the vending machines are in that building, at least. [ His gaze veers to the skies, with wintry clouds scudding above, then locks onto some stray drones veering woosily overhead with packages clutched in their claws.
His smile is slanted, a beast apart in comparison from the tenderness he usually directs at Billy. ]
Look at that, a lost flock. I wonder where they think they're going ...
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No, you don't. But it really isn't interesting, so don't blame me if you die from boredom. I know where all the vending machines are in that building, at least. [ His gaze veers to the skies, with wintry clouds scudding above, then locks onto some stray drones veering woosily overhead with packages clutched in their claws.
His smile is slanted, a beast apart in comparison from the tenderness he usually directs at Billy. ]
Look at that, a lost flock. I wonder where they think they're going ...