"Hello, dear one. I have been meaning to tune in earlier, but things have been loud lately, in the wake of Doom's latest cosmic play."
His voice is a little tired, but his smile is all warm and all for her, as his camera comes on and he send s the signal her way. O course it is a magic mirror in Asgard, but shh.
He is bare-chested, his chest still wet from the bathing bowl and he sits cross-legged on the bed, the angle and his legs all that keeps what is between his legs from showing.
"It is good to see you, Noriko," and he says her name with relish, almost caressing it, for he loves her name, as he does her.
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Date: 2020-04-03 06:47 pm (UTC)His voice is a little tired, but his smile is all warm and all for her, as his camera comes on and he send s the signal her way. O course it is a magic mirror in Asgard, but shh.
He is bare-chested, his chest still wet from the bathing bowl and he sits cross-legged on the bed, the angle and his legs all that keeps what is between his legs from showing.
"It is good to see you, Noriko," and he says her name with relish, almost caressing it, for he loves her name, as he does her.