Oct 30, 2014
"Hello, Thor's sexy-yet-psychopathic brother." -Darcy
"And who are you to give me such a title?" The god asks as he cocks an eyebrow at the woman.
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"Hello, Thor's sexy-yet-psychopathic brother." -Darcy
"And who are you to give me such a title?" The god asks as he cocks an eyebrow at the woman.
Fandral grinned at Loki, stumbling about. "Still as graceful as ever, eh Loki?" He teased, eyes lit up with mirth.
Loki tried to gather his composure after nearly slipping on the floor, possibly an invisible wet spot. He was hoping he was the only one in the hallway so that no one would see his slip-up, but a familiar voice stops him. "...Go away, Fandral."
//okay, the Darcy one would be cool. Can you please make the starter?
Castiel sighed, looking around him. This definitely wasn’t the bunker; it didn’t even look like he was in the midwest anymore. Someone summoned him, that’s for sure. He looked to the girl standing before him. “…Hello.”
"You called?"