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Loki grins as he watches Everett try the coffee. A grin that slowly fades to a look of confusion and disgust as Everett proceeds to down the entire, salty cup. He’s positive he added salt to that one. It was that one, wasn’t it?
Bright green eyes dart to the cup, then back up to Everett’s face, a look of dawning horror settling across his features. “Shahirah! Don’t drink the coffee!” he shouts, rushing over to her and grabbing her wrist to keep her from drinking. He has to make sure that he didn’t give her the wrong one. If Everett drank his coffee so easily, maybe she ended up with the cup intended for him instead.








