iii.

[ Loki spots Fandral easily, the bar being one place she knows any Asgardian will gravitate to at some part of the day. When she slides onto her seat he spots her easily and her smile quirks as if surprised by the invitation, but she scoots over and makes sure to fold her legs in his direction without a fuss, familiar in the way her hand rests on his arm to steady the way she eyeballs the drinks behind the bar. Dressed in a short black skirt and a tucked-in tshirt, she tosses her long hair over a shoulder and leans forward to see which beverages are in the fridges, a booted foot bobbing to the ambient music. ]

Which one is that?

[ Her voice, while feminine, ought to give the game away. If not, the green eyes that slide his way (alight with mischief) will definitely do so. ]