Date: 2012-03-04 08:52 am (UTC)
She just chuckled and winked at him. Then she set a hand on his arm and whisked them away with her magic.

It was a quaint place, the little restaurant they ended up in, possibly family owned as well as run, and Loki spoke fluent German to the people that took care of them. She was nature and at ease, smiling the day away as if nothing in her schedule for the rest of the day were at all unusually hostile.
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