[She snorts at that before she can stop herself, vaguely amused, but simply waves him off.]
Get out of here, you little shit.
["stay off my couch" is on the tip of her tongue, but, well--
He wouldn't listen, would he? Futility isn't something she indulges in. And so she simply shrugs, smirking, and settles back down to read, letting Loki leave without another word.]
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Get out of here, you little shit.
["stay off my couch" is on the tip of her tongue, but, well--
He wouldn't listen, would he? Futility isn't something she indulges in. And so she simply shrugs, smirking, and settles back down to read, letting Loki leave without another word.]