She'll settle on something eventually. At least so far she hasn't made Steve set up four or five different room sets. But Loki is absolutely basking in the attention and spoiling either way.
Civil was a good start. But then Loki was a greedy thing and at the moment that focus was on improving relations with her counterpart. One for the fact that who would better understand her? And another point for this being well... her children's family. An aunt or uncle of a sort, perhaps a bit closer than that. She'd grown up without much blood family, and she'd be damned if the twins grew up with a similar sense of isolation.
Either way, when her guest arrived, even before the door was opened he'd certainly be able to smell that someone had been busy baking. Whatever there was, truffles weren't the only sweet in the place. Loki beamed when she did open the door to see her counterpart, stepping back to let the door open a bit farther.
"I thought the promise of sweets might lure you in." Her phone on the counter was still playing music, and part of the kitchen was still a mess from her baking, aside from the kitchen island where her cinnamon rolls and some other things were set to cool, the bouquet her twin had sent sitting in a vase towards one end.
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Date: 2019-01-27 04:05 pm (UTC)Civil was a good start. But then Loki was a greedy thing and at the moment that focus was on improving relations with her counterpart. One for the fact that who would better understand her? And another point for this being well... her children's family. An aunt or uncle of a sort, perhaps a bit closer than that. She'd grown up without much blood family, and she'd be damned if the twins grew up with a similar sense of isolation.
Either way, when her guest arrived, even before the door was opened he'd certainly be able to smell that someone had been busy baking. Whatever there was, truffles weren't the only sweet in the place. Loki beamed when she did open the door to see her counterpart, stepping back to let the door open a bit farther.
"I thought the promise of sweets might lure you in." Her phone on the counter was still playing music, and part of the kitchen was still a mess from her baking, aside from the kitchen island where her cinnamon rolls and some other things were set to cool, the bouquet her twin had sent sitting in a vase towards one end.