Loki smiles again, clearly pleased with both himself and the way this conversation is shaking out. He'd had many fears when he'd sat down about whether or not Alexandrie would tell him what was going on, or if it even would be something he could do anything about; this is all better than his mind had decided would be the end result.
He loves her. She loves him. She's jealous of other partners because she loves him so much, and isn't that just fascinating?
Once they spoke of emotions that only felt real if there was pain attached. There's very little pain in her jealousy, now that he knows where he misstepped to cause her suffering and how, but it also feels more real for existing.
"There are those places; gravity wells within my heart, bent and shaped by your presence above and beyond any others." And she knows, now, what he means by that, the image of a gravity well pulling all of time and space into itself. "I may not be all yours, but I am yours, nonetheless." He takes a bite of his appetizer and grins at her from beneath his horned mask.
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He loves her. She loves him. She's jealous of other partners because she loves him so much, and isn't that just fascinating?
Once they spoke of emotions that only felt real if there was pain attached. There's very little pain in her jealousy, now that he knows where he misstepped to cause her suffering and how, but it also feels more real for existing.
"There are those places; gravity wells within my heart, bent and shaped by your presence above and beyond any others." And she knows, now, what he means by that, the image of a gravity well pulling all of time and space into itself. "I may not be all yours, but I am yours, nonetheless." He takes a bite of his appetizer and grins at her from beneath his horned mask.