[Her smile only grows as Thor dismisses the warlock's fictional attentions, and somehow manages to warm her from the inside out with nothing more than a kiss to her hand. Oh, she absolutely has to keep him.
When he gives his name it strikes a different chord. She's not so naive as to think that angels and demons and God were all there were to the world, but there's something about the way he says it... there's power there. He steps closer and she curves a little more, shoulders back as she looks up at him-- and up, and up.]
Thor. [She says it slowly enough it sounds like she's tasting it, and her free hand slides up his other arm. She had to get a hand on that bicep, there was an irresistible magnetic pull.]
What brings you to New York? [She's usually not one for small talk for too long, but she's far too curious about him to skip the preliminaries...]
/three years late with starbucks
When he gives his name it strikes a different chord. She's not so naive as to think that angels and demons and God were all there were to the world, but there's something about the way he says it... there's power there. He steps closer and she curves a little more, shoulders back as she looks up at him-- and up, and up.]
Thor. [She says it slowly enough it sounds like she's tasting it, and her free hand slides up his other arm. She had to get a hand on that bicep, there was an irresistible magnetic pull.]
What brings you to New York? [She's usually not one for small talk for too long, but she's far too curious about him to skip the preliminaries...]