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[With a box full of things that are apparently necessary for a dog to be cared for, courtesy of a lot of questioning Steve Rogers on what a dog requires, Thor makes sure Loki has the wriggly Yorkie puppy and gives him a warm smile, chuckling lightly.]

It is a lively one, to be sure. [He shifts the box under his arm and reaches out to knock the

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[Darcy, in brighter spirits after her text-a-thon with a certain curly haired someone yesterday, heads to open the door. She isn't expecting anyone, just a lazy day off. She unlocks the deadbolt and pulls open the door to see the Odinbros...and a Yorkie. Oh God, it's so cute.]

Uhhhh, hi, guys. Whose your friend?

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It is your new friend.

[Thor reaches to push open the door futher and ducks into the apartment, leaving Loki to hand over the dog as he sets the box down.]

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I have food for us. I am on the roof now. Join me when you can.

[And Thor rests forward, elbows on his knees as he sips his coffee, absently looking to the assortment of food he brought up in a box, all things that go well together.]

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[Thor is quiet until Loki comes, mid-sip of his coffee as he sees him. He lowers the cup and offers a smile.]

Good evening, brother. You weren't busy, were you?