Meme-shenanigans and Continuations.

[whose_son_am_i]

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[whose_son_am_i]

"It wouldn't be difficult, it just wouldn't feel real." Loki said after taking that bite. "The duplicate casting alone would mimic their being another me, and some illusion manipulation on top could make it seem as if we're acting differently."

[drpalmer]

"But it's just a show."

Christine prefers the real thing.

[whose_son_am_i]

"It would be, yes. And as I said, I could probably fool your mind. But that's all." There's an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry Sweetling."

[drpalmer]

She chuckles. "I don't need more than one of you, though the imagery is very sexy."

She reaches out to give Loki's hand a little squeeze.

[whose_son_am_i]

Loki squeezed back, then brought their joined hands up to kiss the back of hers. "I'm not entirely sure I want to share you, even if it would be with 'me' so to speak."

[drpalmer]

"It almost feels like I'm cheating on you to be kissing you as a woman."

But the mental feeling is the same, she knows she's with Loki still.

[whose_son_am_i]

An eyebrow raised, and with a shimmer of greenish-gold, Loki was 'back' so to speak. Not that s/he'd ever left, but the form was male once more. "Better?" With another kiss against her hand.

[drpalmer]

"More familiar."

Christine is accepting of Loki's forms and abilities, and she's sure she would eventually get over feeling dishonest with Loki's female form.

"I find you ridiculously attractive either way."

[whose_son_am_i]

"Thank you." Genuinely meaning it too, with a real smile that was affectionate and just for her. One more kiss was pressed to her hand, before he let go. To reapply himself to his pizza. A few more moments, and then a soft chuckle. "I suppose I can see why humans would choose these combinations."

[drpalmer]

"It's a very good combination that has the plus of reducing our life expectancy even more."

But she loves a good pizza sometimes.

[whose_son_am_i]

Loki narrowed his eyes, then pointed at her kitchen. "You, Salad. Healthier food. Now." With a grin. "I have no plans of tiring of you, and would be very annoyed should you expire sooner." But his eyes were sparkling with his teasing of her.

[drpalmer]

"I'm in very good shape, promise." She checks herself fairly regularly just to make sure everything is working right.

"I plan to be very old and very annoying."

[whose_son_am_i]

"Good." Still with a grin, and mischief in his eyes. "I plan to help you learn to be annoying so you can do it well."

[drpalmer]

"I can be plenty annoying."

Cue what is fundamentally repeatedly poking him through the link.

[whose_son_am_i]

"Yes, but I can help you do it better." He's laughing as he says it though. That laughter is sparkling through in their link too.

[drpalmer]

If there is one thing she loves the most, it's making him laugh.

"When are you visiting Stephen?"

[whose_son_am_i]

"Whenever he gets back to me." Loki pulled his phone out, checking for messages. "As much as I normally wouldn't care and would just show up, I'd rather not fall for a half hour again. Or more."

[drpalmer]

"You did make sure my bruises were nice and visible. Maybe you're due 5, 10 minutes of falling?"

She's mostly kidding... mostly.

[whose_son_am_i]

"Ah, do you want revenge? I promise not to cover up any you leave on me with illusions..." With an entirely innocent smile.

[drpalmer]

"Perhaps a hint of revenge." Given the lecture about 'fucking the god of mischief' she had recieved.

She grabs her own phone to ask Stephen when he's going to meet Loki.

[whose_son_am_i]

"Then after dinner. And I'll read to you tomorrow." With a little salute and grin, before he goes back to his pizza.

Christine gets a response faster, naturally. Is she okay? Why does she want to know?

[drpalmer]

She replies that she's fine, and she just knows Loki is trying to meet with him.

"Are you planning to enjoy my revenge?"

[whose_son_am_i]

"Should I not be?" An eyebrow was raised. Then Loki blinked, as his phone buzzed. "Okay, tomorrow evening. Which means you might have to do dinner on your own, Sweetling. Unless you want to come with?"

Apparently Stephen had taken the expedient response--but Christine was still sent a message back. Loki had been bumped up in the queue, if only for Christine's sake.

[drpalmer]

She texts back, asking if she should tag along for safety.

"If you want me to come with you, I'm there."

[whose_son_am_i]

"Christine." Softly, and with a genuine smile. "I enjoy your company." Entirely genuine, and with that affectionate smile. "Besides, it might reassure him that you're alive and well and cared for."

Stephen's text takes a little bit to respond. Whose safety? This meeting had been somewhat prepared for, it was only the time that had been up in the air.