Loki, god of mischief (
realitywarped) wrote in
thisavrou2015-10-01 10:27 pm
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[She frowns at the camera, all narrowed eyes and a slight hint of irritation, still not entirely over the effects of the euxo. Those who've seen Loki around before will recognise the horns, the armour, and the scar under her left eye as identical to the teenage boy version.]
New people, I see. Is this influx going to be a regular occurrence, I wonder? Are we in fact not expected to crew the entire ship with a handful of people of varying competency?
[She folds her arms and tilts her head slightly to one side.]
But on a more important note, a question: can any of you cook? And I don't mean putting pizza in the oven, although if you can magic pizza up I might be inclined to like you. I haven't had pizza for more than a year, now. I'm feeling rather deprived. But no, I meant the ability to produce edible meals from more-or-less raw ingredients.
[She purses her lips, and adds, almost as an afterthought-]
Ah. And unless you want to see something you most likely don't want to see, stay out of my kitchens Sunday evenings, yes?
New people, I see. Is this influx going to be a regular occurrence, I wonder? Are we in fact not expected to crew the entire ship with a handful of people of varying competency?
[She folds her arms and tilts her head slightly to one side.]
But on a more important note, a question: can any of you cook? And I don't mean putting pizza in the oven, although if you can magic pizza up I might be inclined to like you. I haven't had pizza for more than a year, now. I'm feeling rather deprived. But no, I meant the ability to produce edible meals from more-or-less raw ingredients.
[She purses her lips, and adds, almost as an afterthought-]
Ah. And unless you want to see something you most likely don't want to see, stay out of my kitchens Sunday evenings, yes?

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[she smirks, eyebrow up. She probably shouldn't flirt with Billy so much in this shape, but it's habitual now.]
Kissing I can live with. People probably don't want to see that either, though.
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And it probably shows int he way his lips quirk up into a slight smile anyway.]
We're not doing it in front of them at least...
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[She smiles back at Billy, almost unnoticeably softer than it would be for anyone else.]
Date night, yes? Not much of a date night, but I'm reasonably sure it's supposed to be a mortal custom.
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[She shrugs, cheerful.]
Like old times, in fact.
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[But dinner, talking, other things... it sounded like a nice night to him.]
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[It sounds like a nice night for her, too. She misses nice nights.]
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I'll see you Sunday night, I guess?
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[She does try not to sound overly hopeful, though.]
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