That latter is child's play, Sweetling. Another slow flick of tail, and then Loki was changing form again in a greenish-gold shimmer. Her hair was the same, just about shoulder length, as were the blue-green eyes above a smug smile. Wearing the same clothing, just tailored more to the lithe curves of a female.
"Seriously, this is nothing." The voice was slightly higher than usual, but still low and sultry for a female. Leaning on one elbow, she continued to lounge against Christine.
Loki waved her hand airily. "It's all about the same difficulty, Sweetling." Loki chuckled after a moment. "Honestly, I'm a bit surprised it took you this long to ask. I've been sought out precisely because of my shapeshifting before."
S/he wouldn't--it's true. Shifting, Loki moved to sit up, and gently cupped Christine's face. Thumbs brushing her cheeks affectionately. "More than understandable--but as I said before..." Leaning up to kiss her forehead. "You're my only lover currently. I do not see that changing." Then moved to Christine's lips. "...and I'm yours to care for."
She kissed the same; soft and sweetly intimate. Tasting her, albeit more delicately and teasingly. Hands sliding into her hair, fingers tangling in the strands. "Any other shapeshifting requests?" Spoken against Christine's mouth.
More soft laughter in that kiss, Loki perfectly content to continue that activity. Christine had become an addiction, in a way--and Loki didn't mind at all.
Perfectly happy to do that--until the phone buzzed. It was annoying interruption; Loki sighed and pulled away just enough to speak. One hand flung out, pulling her phone over. "Yes? Right. I'll be down shortly." Then hanging up, her fingers brushing apologetically against Christine's face and hair.
"Food's here Sweetling." With a mischievous smile. "Want me to stay like this?"
"You'd be surprised." Loki is more than comfortable in either shape. One more quick kiss, before she's getting up to her feet. Still tall, and Loki could easily be mistaken for a model. Phone tucked in her pocket, before heading from the door. Then turning to look over her shoulder. "Am I breaking in again, or can I leave this temporarily unlocked?"
"Now what's the fun in that?" All mischief, before Loki vanished out the door. It wasn't too long either before she returned with the pizza balanced in one hand. "Now, if I've understood the 'rules' correctly, I'm supposed to have this with either beer or soda, yes?"
"Hmm, do I care about the authentic experience, or am I being a rule-breaker?" Loki mused, making sure Christine's door was locked and secure before coming over to the table. "I leave it to you, Sweetling, as my host."
"I've read some interesting things about it on your internet..." But it was soda, which qualified it. Loki took one of the cans, and still moved to help Christine into her seat. "I feel like this needs a toast..what should we toast to?"
"To being together again, after a very long month." It was indeed, and Loki held up her can. "Skål!" My business here should take at least a week...I could extend it, if you think you can stand me long enough.
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They could scare away most humans with Loki in this form.
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"Seriously, this is nothing." The voice was slightly higher than usual, but still low and sultry for a female. Leaning on one elbow, she continued to lounge against Christine.
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"Probably much easier than a cat."
She's just processing her boyfriend(?) turning into a very hot woman.
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Yes, have a very hot girlfriend, Christine.
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Christine has on occasion been attracted to women before, but not quite so strongly.
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Christine is fascinated by the power Loki has over her and the way this woman is now captivating her.
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Christine imagines Loki wouldn't like to imagine her sleeping with Stephen.
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"And I'm yours."
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"Not right now."
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Perfectly happy to do that--until the phone buzzed. It was annoying interruption; Loki sighed and pulled away just enough to speak. One hand flung out, pulling her phone over. "Yes? Right. I'll be down shortly." Then hanging up, her fingers brushing apologetically against Christine's face and hair.
"Food's here Sweetling." With a mischievous smile. "Want me to stay like this?"
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"If you want. This is my Loki as well." Christine is very comfortable with Loki's shape-shifting.
"You won't be recognized like this."
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"You can leave it unlocked. I'm going to build your signature into the spell to always allow you in."
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Loki returns and Christine already has out some plates.
"Usually yes. I don't keep much beer, I'm more of a wine girl."
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"I have regular coke, it's one of the worst foods we've created as a species. It's perfect."
She pulls out two cans to bring to the table.
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Because it had been a long month apart. And really the reunion was worth celebrating.
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