For Loki

[born_of_agdus]

Agdistis would like to express his gratitude to Loki, for favors rendered. So she's gone looking for Loki, and for once isn't drunk off her ass. Her chiton is clean and edged with purple and gold, hair bound back with a burgandy ribbon, clean and freshly brushed, for a change. He carries a basket under one arm, filled with pomegranates, and a

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[notwocouches]

Loki is, as always, available. Agdistis won't have to look very hard to find him, upside-down in an armchair, reading at an awkward angle. And listening to Wagner on headphones, for what it's worth.

[born_of_agdus]

Agdistis will have a seat on the arm of the chair, then, and lean over to smile down at Loki. "Hello."

[notwocouches]

He closes the book and looks up (or possibly down) at her. "Hey there."

[born_of_agdus]

Agdistis smiles, running his fingers over Loki's stomach. "I brought you a gift, in thanks."