Oops, look who reared her ugly head.

[demi_mort]

You know who you should pay attention to more? Me.

It's alright if you don't. I'm used to sitting there all alone. With no one to talk to. For long, long periods of time.

...I just miss my brothers, okay?

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[worldserpent]

[ he's super awkward and confused for about two seconds before he remembers that o h right this is a hug. slowly, a little jerkily, his own arms lift, curling around her and then tightening to make it a proper one. despite the fact that hel is queen of the dead, she's still warmer than jormungand, which is something he appreciates a great deal, nuzzling into her hair. ]

I.. I would-- [ a small noise as he sorts out speech again. ] Like? That. Like that. All of us, and.. father.

[demi_mort]

[Jormungand hugs are the best hugs. Might be something to do with being a snake or something.]

I would be okay with just us. Think about it. Father and Fenrir? We'd never sleep.

[worldserpent]

[ he pulls back enough to blink at her, and though his expression doesn't change, there's something in the solemn, serpentine gaze that seems a little amused at the notion. ]

Ah-- Perhaps.. they could.. distract one another?

[demi_mort]

Maybe, but if they were left alone for too long, who knows who or what they'd break.

Or father.