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[captainkink]

Look what I got!

Comments

[captainkink]

It's a joke.

[trickor]

Well, yes. Of course it is.

[captainkink]

That's not a convincing expression.

[trickor]

I haven't the slightest idea what you mean.

[captainkink]

Sorry, my bad.

[trickor]

So long as you know it.

[captainkink]

[ laughs, kissing him lightly on the lips ]

So, Mister Silvertongue. She still needs a name.

[trickor]

Something simple, perhaps.

[captainkink]

Like what?

[trickor]

I don't know. Night, perhaps.

[captainkink]

Night . . . Yeah, that works.

[ hoisting the cat up to his face ] Hear that? You got named by a God. Pretty sweet, right?

[trickor]

You're being ridiculous.

[captainkink]

I am not.

[trickor]

You are, and you are well aware of it. But I shall let such a thing pass. For now.

[captainkink]

How generous.

[trickor]

I am, at that.

[...brushes...a finger...over the kitten's head? how does i cat]

[captainkink]

You've never had a pet before?

[trickor]

The animals on Midgard are significantly more fragile than those of Asgard.

[captainkink]

I'm sure the same rules apply.

[trickor]

The palace kept animals not entirely unlike your dogs. And the Allfather had his ravens.

[captainkink]

What about you?

[trickor]

It wasn't practical.

[captainkink]

Why not?

[trickor]

[half-shrug]

It simply...wasn't.

[captainkink]

We had a dog on the farm, me and Sam. But Frank sold him after the car incident. Said it was too much trouble.