Oh, how curious already--!
Loki had been on her way to actually get into her apartment; her attention nigh immediately piqued by the tall figure in jet-black leather and a rather sizable blade. Could always make her way to get stuff situated properly later, surely...this was a much more pressing matter.
“And just what are you doing with such a blade here? It seems like such a feat to carry...” A hand came to her mouth, supported by the other arm, hands fussing her lips pensively. “it isn’t just for show, is it?” Was it compensation? Was that the sword of a giant slain and his sword taken as the trophy? Oh, now she had to know; what legends awaited here in this outrealm? It didn’t matter in the slightest that he seemed particularly icy, she dealt with plenty of gruff figures before...anyone could loosen up with the appropriate nudging.
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