[ Since the squawk was so amusing, Chris lets himself reach for Loki again, trying to drag him back into his arms and laughing at the way he resists his affections. He's not even that wet, not any more. His jacket took the brunt of it, though his jeans are starting to feel uncomfortable and his hair could use a bit of a toweling.
Still laughing, he capitulates and wanders away, disappearing for a minute to go to his room to change, scrubbing a towel over his hair but not bothering to comb it back into its usual style. He reemerges dressed as comfortably as Loki was, in soft athletic joggers and an old Academy t-shirt, the print faded and stretched out after all these years, the seam at the neck starting to fray, well-loved and comfortable. ]
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[ Since the squawk was so amusing, Chris lets himself reach for Loki again, trying to drag him back into his arms and laughing at the way he resists his affections. He's not even that wet, not any more. His jacket took the brunt of it, though his jeans are starting to feel uncomfortable and his hair could use a bit of a toweling.
Still laughing, he capitulates and wanders away, disappearing for a minute to go to his room to change, scrubbing a towel over his hair but not bothering to comb it back into its usual style. He reemerges dressed as comfortably as Loki was, in soft athletic joggers and an old Academy t-shirt, the print faded and stretched out after all these years, the seam at the neck starting to fray, well-loved and comfortable. ]
There. Do I pass muster now?