+ earthandthunder
heavy footfalls sound behind him, as familiar to loki as the back of his own hands.
it means that thor’s here.
the thunder god has the worst timing in the history of ever. ugh.
he doesn’t turn to his brother until he covers the spellbook up with a spare shirt, casting him a disdainful glance with pursed lips.
”When did you get here?”
in other words: how did you find me.
“Don’t you have other things to do?”
translation: go away, go away. i’m busy with stuff you don’t like to see me doing. totally not as important as saving the world; go do that.
thor thudded towards loki's chambers, grinning merrily at those he passed, either oblivious or unheeding to the dark looks sent his way.
today had been a day of adventure mud in the hallway was of little consequence.
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thor walked through the open doorway to find loki's nose deep in a book. -- because of course it was.
ah well. the spell could wait. this was important.
the thunder god halfheartedly scrubbed at the grime covering his tunic when he caught sight of lokis frown - which meant he now had mud down his front and covering his palms.
thor knew a lost cause when he saw one - onto what mattered.
before loki could tell him to get his boots off the rug thor burst out "i have a surprise for you brother;" his proud grin mostly lost behind a mask of grime.