Sigyn's eyes fluttered open, her brows furrowing slightly as she felt a, not exactly warm, body next to her. As the sleep cleared from her eyes, she sat up, bristling as she noticed who it was. She let out a small growl, put her hands on his chest and shoved him out of the bed onto the stone floor. "What are you doing?" she hissed, her eyes narrowing. //I had to, Fatal's been demanding attention. xD
Loki landed with a thud and a very loud curse. “I was sleeping. Until you decided to disturb me.” He hissed, standing up, brushing off his clothes. “Forgive me, I must have mistaken this room for mine.”












