[ She settles into one of the chairs at the small table, leaning one elbow on it so she can face him still, looking up. Somehow she doesn't expect he'll make himself comfortable — she wasn't sure he knew what the word comfortable meant. Hulking awkward crow for life. But she's going to settle in. ]
Be careful.
[ She's afraid for him. Not being able to get to him quickly enough to intervene with what Loki had done had — well, it felt like a piece of her had split open. She never wanted to feel that again. ]
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Be careful.
[ She's afraid for him. Not being able to get to him quickly enough to intervene with what Loki had done had — well, it felt like a piece of her had split open. She never wanted to feel that again. ]