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[annarr]

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What, no taunting initial guesses?

Easier, certainly, but I'm hardly about to drag myself out of bed and get them myself.

Re: @asgardianss

[asgardianss]

Do you wish me to taunt you about how lack of enjoyment of that pretty slender body of yours?

So.

This is laziness then?

On both counts?

BROTHER. Put in the little effort.

[annarr]

Who am I to deny you the pleasure of taunting me?

On the second count, brother. And really, it's less laziness and more the infinite tragedy of wasting away with no one to care for me.

[asgardianss]

Just as I would never deny you any pleasure, brother. Though yours is usually some sort of quick dagger to the rib.

Ah. Right.

Come now.

I care for you. You know that.

[annarr]

Ah, so you do know me xxx

Do I know that?

[he does know that, admittedly, but this seems to be a wallowing in self-pity sort of evening.]

[asgardianss]

I like to think I do.

Or the version of you I knew.

Do I need to come there and drag you out that bed myself, darling brother?

[annarr]

Surely it would be simpler to carry food to me than me to food.

[asgardianss]

would you wish me to hand feed you those grapes as well? Perhaps have music played on some sort of harp for you?...

What would you wish for?

[annarr]

Well, since you're offering x

Why? Are you feeling particularly magnanimous today?

[asgardianss]

Of course this is something of a dream for you.

Perhaps I just miss you.

[annarr]

We can hardly all have heads full solely of lofty heroics like you, brother.

[the faintest pause of consideration, then]

Do you?

Miss me?

[asgardianss]

You say as if you hated every adventure I dragged you on! I know you adored it.

Of course I do.

I miss you.

In so many ways.

Do you miss me and my affection for you?

[annarr]

Are you really going to make me say?

[asgardianss]

Do you wish me there or not?

Say it and I shall attend to your needs for the next day.

[annarr]

[there is just such a long, stubborn pause in responses.]








Of course I miss you.

[asgardianss]

[ There's a little pause before finally there's that familiar burst of that rainbow light before Thor was standing in front of his little brother with a bright and playful smile.

He wastes no time in reaching forward to pick up the slender, younger boy into his muscled arms and pulls him into a tight hug.]

I missed you too, little brother!

[annarr]

[There's no contest, of course. As ever, there's only getting swept up and crushed, no matter the level of cat-like thrashing and squirming. (Besides, admittedly, somewhere under the protest and huff, Loki's clinging with his own churlish brand of affection.)]

--there. Good. That's sufficient.