Then you would not have been as sweet nor served my mood so well.
[ Loki sits up and drops a kiss on Fandral's cheek, letting it linger a moment too long. He hops off him and trots back to the bar, waving down the bartender for another beer since his is finished and his straw is floppy. He leans back on the counter, smiling over at Fandral on the couch. ]
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[ Loki sits up and drops a kiss on Fandral's cheek, letting it linger a moment too long. He hops off him and trots back to the bar, waving down the bartender for another beer since his is finished and his straw is floppy. He leans back on the counter, smiling over at Fandral on the couch. ]
Come now, I really shall ask him!