[ there's an instinct inside of him that always wants to run. there are expectations laid upon him, weighing good with bad. right now, he could be a disappointment. he's not sure what's worse.
a light pressure is pressed against the cloak, his palm laying over his heart. he holds his breath, and then lets out a thin, quiet laugh. his fingers crawl a little anxiously to Ahad's, and lay over the wrist at his chest. ]
It's an opportunity.
[ in the same place he wants to damn another Loki, he also might want to save him. ]
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a light pressure is pressed against the cloak, his palm laying over his heart. he holds his breath, and then lets out a thin, quiet laugh. his fingers crawl a little anxiously to Ahad's, and lay over the wrist at his chest. ]
It's an opportunity.
[ in the same place he wants to damn another Loki, he also might want to save him. ]