Goodbye ... Until We Meet Again
GOODBYE MY FRIEND.
Goodbyes are inevitable. Maybe someone is moving away, maybe it's that final battle, maybe you can't stand to see this person any longer. They're leaving and this is your final chance to see them, final opportunity to say all those words you've been hiding away.
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And her killer.
Her fingers reached out slowly as they ran over the stitching in his clothing; just the area directly in front of her as she stared at his chest.
She was fierce and strong until it came to the fact that she had died at his hand. That she had given her heart to someone everyone assumed was a monster, perhaps even himself. He was a god and she was just a mortal. She meant nothing to him and that hurt.
How easy it would be to lash out and let him feel her anger but right then she just felt alone. She couldn't talk to anyone about this. About him. How was she supposed to explain to her teammates that she loved the Trickster? The only one who had a chance of understanding was Thor, but he was struggling himself with Loki's fate.
Her short nails scraped against his clothing and the room seemed to fill with nothing but that sound. Even her own heartbeat seemed distant and coming from somewhere else.
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