Well, seemed like as good an opportunity as any, given the probability of me happening upon your planet, running into you so randomly, was nearly non-existant to begin with.
[Was it fate? Pure luck? Loki believes in neither, just good timing. He lets their foreheads meet, having to lean his head almost comically low to reach Leblanc, but it's no real inconvenience.
The hand on the woman's waist slowly explores up, feeling the solid form of her ribcage with some level of intrigue. His other appears to circle around and rest at the lower curve of her back.]
After regretting not doing so before I left, I would so much rather not regret having not done so now.
[Because no one knew when the Chitauri would finally catch up to him, and make him pay for his failure to them. At this point, the last thing he wanted on his conscience was regrets.]
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[Was it fate? Pure luck? Loki believes in neither, just good timing. He lets their foreheads meet, having to lean his head almost comically low to reach Leblanc, but it's no real inconvenience.
The hand on the woman's waist slowly explores up, feeling the solid form of her ribcage with some level of intrigue. His other appears to circle around and rest at the lower curve of her back.]
After regretting not doing so before I left, I would so much rather not regret having not done so now.
[Because no one knew when the Chitauri would finally catch up to him, and make him pay for his failure to them. At this point, the last thing he wanted on his conscience was regrets.]