"I'm sure I could recreate them, if I wanted." Encouraging her to shift with him, so that she could be cuddled under the blankets. Comfy as she wanted. "Anything else you want, to help you sleep, Christine?"
"That might require me to move, and I don't think you want me to let you go." Loki shifted only slightly, while keeping her curled up. "I can do better though." She still hadn't actually heard him sing--her times with the group of revelers had gone towards storytelling more than drinking songs. So now, Loki sang to her softly. Lullabys, old hymns, whatever came to mind.
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"I'd let you borrow some of my clothes, but they wouldn't fit you in this form."
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"Will you read to me? Your voice is soothing."
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She's surprised to hear him sing and it shows in the link, followed by a sense of calm.
It only takes a few songs before she is asleep in his arms.