[ Loki leans down just as a branch whooshes over his head, grabbing a seed from the ground and tossing it up and catching it with the other hand. ]
Close call!
[ he says with a casual cadence, making the motion to nab another one. there are now two seeds held between dark nails and open fingers, and an uncaring Loki missing branches by—what seems to be—chance. ]
Is that all you can do? I thought there'd be a little more fireworks.
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Close call!
[ he says with a casual cadence, making the motion to nab another one. there are now two seeds held between dark nails and open fingers, and an uncaring Loki missing branches by—what seems to be—chance. ]
Is that all you can do? I thought there'd be a little more fireworks.