[ ansuz | worst morning after ever ]

[putmeinstitches]

[ACTION, BACKDATED TO TUESDAY.]

[Loki's been locked out of his house by his loving wife after the Father's Day event's...well, events. He's tried to get back in -- repeatedly -- but she's keeping him out quite effectively, and nothing short of burning his own house down is going to get him back in there

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[eyesofaserpent]

[Crowley's just gotten out of work at the bar and is now rolling around on his skateboard toward home. Ho, what's this? He stops before Loki, tilting the skateboard up.]

Going for an evening stroll?

[putmeinstitches]

One I wasn't expecting to take.

[He'd comment on the skateboard, but Loki is very annoyed right now. Not really in the mood for comparing modes of transportation.]

[eyesofaserpent]

I kind of gathered. Anywhere in particular you're headed?

[He picks up the skateboard, tucks it under his arm, and shoves his hands in his pockets.]

[putmeinstitches]

Towards a bed for the night, I hope.

I'm just not quite sure where that will be, yet.