[ It's hard not to light up a little, arms almost instinctually slipping around the other man, to steady the both of them and savor the moment for what it is. Who doesn't appreciate a tall drink of water coming for a fairly amorous visit, really? But the Grandmaster's recent discussions with his Warden are still fresh in his mind. But to his credit, while still jovial, he dives in carefully. ]
Kinda looks like you already started a party without me.
[But he's not going to dwell on the why of any of this right now. He can barely handle the what. Which is partly why coming to the Grandmaster sounded like such a good idea. Who needs to think about anything when you can just get someone to give you orders?]
[ The Grandmaster weighs that sober or not, he wouldn't object to passing time with Loki, and given the body language he's got maybe a few minutes before he drops anyway.
Fun. You know, I haven't slept with anyone else? It's like, you have to see them in the cafeteria the next day and if it's weird or bad you can't leave the planet even, or I guess in your case have them killed?
[He's clearly not listening, and clearly can't figure out how the Grandmaster's clothes work, which is fine because they've barely made it a few steps inside anyway. Loki huffs, closing his eyes against a wave of dizziness and clinging onto the Grandmaster a little tighter to try and keep his balance.]
Need to sit. [And no, he isn't able to figure that out on his own.]
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Kinda looks like you already started a party without me.
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[But he's not going to dwell on the why of any of this right now. He can barely handle the what. Which is partly why coming to the Grandmaster sounded like such a good idea. Who needs to think about anything when you can just get someone to give you orders?]
Go on. Tell me. What do you want?
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What? No. Not talking. [A muzzy blink, then a lazy grin.] 'nless you want me to use the Silvertongue? I can do that.
[He can barely stand but that's beside the point.]
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This is safe. ]
Can you?
[ He guides him in and shuts the door. ]
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'course I can. It's what I'm known for. [Sniff.] Among other things.
[He sways as his mind slows down for a moment, then he's beaming again.]
So? Bed? Or should I just get on my knees?
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Bed, of course.
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Fun. You know, I haven't slept with anyone else? It's like, you have to see them in the cafeteria the next day and if it's weird or bad you can't leave the planet even, or I guess in your case have them killed?
[He giggles again.]
I guess I must be very good, huh? I knew it.
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No one? I expected you had found someone else already.
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[He frowns and moves on to tugging clumsily at the Grandmaster's clothes.] Don't want to talk about that.
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[He's clearly not listening, and clearly can't figure out how the Grandmaster's clothes work, which is fine because they've barely made it a few steps inside anyway. Loki huffs, closing his eyes against a wave of dizziness and clinging onto the Grandmaster a little tighter to try and keep his balance.]
Need to sit. [And no, he isn't able to figure that out on his own.]