[Leblanc closes her eyes, relishing the feeling of someone wanting to be with her. It's an odd feeling and the likelihood of it lasting isn't hopeful in the slightest--but why not enjoy this while she can?
She runs a hand through his hair, nails scraping against his scalp.]
no subject
[Leblanc closes her eyes, relishing the feeling of someone wanting to be with her. It's an odd feeling and the likelihood of it lasting isn't hopeful in the slightest--but why not enjoy this while she can?
She runs a hand through his hair, nails scraping against his scalp.]
Loki?
[It's about time that he learnt her real name.]