*sighs* someone is slacking on the attention department.

Who said I meant you. *rolls her eyes at him like she doesnt care*

*her eyes shift hesitantly since she doesnt want to be alone but she stays quiet*

*she wasn't about to admit that she enjoyed having him there or that he was making her warm up to him* suit yourself. *she sat down across from him, crossing her arms*

You don't let your wife choose your clothes anymore, all grown up, are we.

Well, mine is empty. All those who I would rule over left long ago.

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Hel was used to solitude but that didn't make living in it any better. She often found herself talking to no one but her own shadow. She often found herself muttering about her plans to no one in particular, she hadn't yet become accustomed to her father stopping by. In fact his-

-company was beginning to feel like a prison sentence that her brother planned.  It wasn't because she didn't like the company but because she wouldn't have the free time to hunt down the hounds she wanted. She wasn't sure if zanya was a child of her father but if she was, he-

-never told her. She knew how Mikey escaped for so long because she had killed this hound to fake her own death, a hound who in her true form looked just like her feral sister.  "She couldn't be his child after all… no way he'd leave a lose end like that." She muttered to-

-herself. "Besides. If she were my sister he wouldn't be coming to /me/ I'm the last on his list… no matter who the mutt is." She was pacing the kitchen when she heard a squeak on the floor, she didn't make sounds when she walked but people who didn't belong in her realm did.

*blows her a kiss and winks*

Katashi Yukimura Soare Mickey Til Muninn Hel Lokdottir A cool breeze and the chirps of seagulls (cont) tl.gd/n_1sqg8k8

I do love that woman... #ThorRagnarok

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Ouch.

But ..understandable.

*Sighs* I’m bored...

*Hades antique goggles pushed his hair back like a headband when he set them back on his head and his milky irises searched the woman's realm, grinning as he did.* /Much/ better... x.com/HLokdottir/sta…

Well, you’re in my world now... what would you suggest? *raised brow* x.com/kingoftheabsym…