[ To avoid the impression of trying to peek behind the seller's bulky shoulder, Chris leans closer to Loki, draping his arm over the other man's shoulder and once again idly noticing how comfortable the motion is, like their bodies were engineered to fit into the same space.
That hadn't always been the case, right?
Regardless, it seems to be the case now, and whatever the reason, it puts Chris in the perfect position to murmur a quiet: ] Laying it on a little thick there, pal, [ into his ear.
Turning back to the seller, he hems and haws for a moment before deciding, careful to keep his awareness of the mirror relegated solely to his periphery. ]
At first I thought yellow, but now I'm thinking blue.
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That hadn't always been the case, right?
Regardless, it seems to be the case now, and whatever the reason, it puts Chris in the perfect position to murmur a quiet: ] Laying it on a little thick there, pal, [ into his ear.
Turning back to the seller, he hems and haws for a moment before deciding, careful to keep his awareness of the mirror relegated solely to his periphery. ]
At first I thought yellow, but now I'm thinking blue.