You know my name / Look up the number
I'm supposed to be working on meeting minutes. Instead, I'd rather get up to some drabbles. So hit me with some prompts -- Thor and related RPF is probably what will get answered, but I'll also take Fringe. AUs, of course, always welcome! (You will be doing me a favor: I have three WIPs I'm trying to sort out, and all of them are becoming involved
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He finished his gulp, chewed on a few tapioca beads and rolled one shoulder in a shrug. "This is just my face, my lady."
"True. I should be more compassionate, shouldn't I."
Loki's eyebrow crooked up. "Though, if I may... there is a crowd all the way out to the balcony on the floor above us." He indicated the second floor. Bodies were pressed right to the railing. Right on cue, someone shrieked, and a mall cop shouted for order.
Sif nodded. "Have you got the camera?"
Loki held up an iPhone, still working at his bubble tea.
The hubbub grew more pronounced as they rode the escalator up. Loki, of course, always found a way to the front. Thor had stopped moving entirely; when he spotted them, his arms were over his head, and at least four shoppers were hugging him. He looked baffled, and a little unsettled.
"My brother!" he shouted over their heads. :Sif! Convey to my manager that I am simply doing the job for which I was hired."
"Absolutely," Loki said, and smiled as he held up the camera.
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A+ DIALOGUE! I WANT TO GO TO THE MALL OF ASGARD.
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