[ Glancing over Loki's shoulder at the chronometer on the wall, Chris hums, continuing to let his fingers play through the fur of Loki's tail as it starts its wagging back up again. ]
About twenty minutes. [ He should clean up from breakfast and then he has to finish getting ready, but for some reason, the prospect of doing dishes and styling his hair doesn't seem quite as appealing as continuing to stand here and letting Loki mouth at his neck does. ] Maybe twenty-five.
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About twenty minutes. [ He should clean up from breakfast and then he has to finish getting ready, but for some reason, the prospect of doing dishes and styling his hair doesn't seem quite as appealing as continuing to stand here and letting Loki mouth at his neck does. ] Maybe twenty-five.