[ Grinning, Chris darts after him quickly enough to give Loki a little smack to his ass as he sashays out the patio doors, before wandering off to find a jacket that's light enough for the weather but still sturdy enough to provide a little cover for when Sleipnir, apparently, decides to break the sound barrier or something.
A minute or two later, he follows Loki down the hill towards the barn, a shearling denim jacket shrugged on over his flannel, his work boots back on his feet. All he really needs to complete the picture is a cowboy hat, which he sadly does not own. ]
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A minute or two later, he follows Loki down the hill towards the barn, a shearling denim jacket shrugged on over his flannel, his work boots back on his feet. All he really needs to complete the picture is a cowboy hat, which he sadly does not own. ]