❰ he wouldn't mind, in small doses. not the answer lalli hoped for, but it's not entirely unexpected. maybe he might have legitimately looked forward to the concept of emil actually being able to come along instead of being left at home, but the swede was the one being dragged out of his element for it. it's up to him to decide if he cares that much about being left behind. ❱
Guess we'll see, ❰ lalli says, tone fairly neutral. he doesn't dislike scouting alone, after all. ❱
( Maybe he'll take to it eventually, even throw in an overnight journey here and there. It wouldn't be the first time he adapted to something for this pointy Finn. )
Yeah, guess so. ( With a hefty sigh, Emil blinks wearily at the sun setting on Asgard, aware that he was going to do something before he got comfortable in bed. The tired tone to his voice is already sinking in, with the soft movement of the feed not helping matters. ) I was supposed to go back to your old place tonight, but that's not happening now. Hopefully Honir can take care of the electricity soon...water.
( Despite his desire to be awake, Emil is, indeed, fading fast. )
❰ he knows emil well enough by now to recognize the stage immediately pre-crashing, even across a clumsy video feed. so, ❱ He will, ❰ he says, shortly followed by, ❱ You should sleep.
( This is met with a halfhearted whine, petulant until the bitter end. )
It's still so early. Not even that dark out yet. ( It's half muffled into his pillow, actions betraying his whiny words. After a few more seconds and a sigh, Emil gives in. ) Send me a message in the morning, will you?
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Guess we'll see, ❰ lalli says, tone fairly neutral. he doesn't dislike scouting alone, after all. ❱
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Yeah, guess so. ( With a hefty sigh, Emil blinks wearily at the sun setting on Asgard, aware that he was going to do something before he got comfortable in bed. The tired tone to his voice is already sinking in, with the soft movement of the feed not helping matters. ) I was supposed to go back to your old place tonight, but that's not happening now. Hopefully Honir can take care of the electricity soon...water.
( Despite his desire to be awake, Emil is, indeed, fading fast. )
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It's still so early. Not even that dark out yet. ( It's half muffled into his pillow, actions betraying his whiny words. After a few more seconds and a sigh, Emil gives in. ) Send me a message in the morning, will you?
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