open | 'til death do us part

[coquettish_trees]

WHO: Loki, Lexie, and everyone whose situational cost-benefit analyses came up benefit somehow (or got ignored)
WHAT: the dubiously legitimate wedding of Lord Loki of House Asgard and Lady Alexandrie de la Fontaine and some totally unpredictable fallout
WHEN: Pre Elf Times
WHERE: Hightown
NOTES: Questions? Find us! (Loki: hikuswing, Lexie: shaestorms)

Post-fight part of the log in a couple of days! ♥

Comments

[swordproof]

Six still feels awkward, even as she tries to wrap herself around the metaphor.

"It is a far more delicate armour," she admits quietly. She misses the weight of her greatsword on her back, the familiar feeling of a belt and a dagger, the knowledge that she can reach for a blade and care for herself easily that way. It leaves knots in her stomach to imagine herself dressed like this more often - she knows she does not suit such finery, that her muscles pull at the silk, that her hair is straw on her head.

The mention of Thor, however, makes her cheeks flush a gentle red.

"Lord Thor is more accustomed to this than I am," a frown. "And I think myself wielding a knife."