"I am sure you will not," Loki replies with a chuckle as well. "I do hope I have been a dashing corpse, though."
Finally Loki moves to roll over to his back, resting his head on Saori's right leg. His hands moving to fidget with his shirt again. He looks up at her, a bit confused by the combination between the words Leah and love. They do not really go together.
"Basically, it is what one does when kissing with tongues. Mixing saliva. With the one you like, of course, but still mixing saliva. But Leah had been cursed...thus it cannot be an act of love."
Of course Loki silently wishes that Leah would kiss him one day. He had never denied that. But their friendship is beyond such desires. It is not only that. She has been his first friend and his only friend. Loki cares about such things.
He sighs deeply.
"It is so very complicated. An conundrum of love."
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Finally Loki moves to roll over to his back, resting his head on Saori's right leg. His hands moving to fidget with his shirt again. He looks up at her, a bit confused by the combination between the words Leah and love. They do not really go together.
"Basically, it is what one does when kissing with tongues. Mixing saliva. With the one you like, of course, but still mixing saliva. But Leah had been cursed...thus it cannot be an act of love."
Of course Loki silently wishes that Leah would kiss him one day. He had never denied that. But their friendship is beyond such desires. It is not only that. She has been his first friend and his only friend. Loki cares about such things.
He sighs deeply.
"It is so very complicated. An conundrum of love."