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Date: 2020-02-05 12:44 pm (UTC)
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"Bee fiss!" Eindrid echoes his new friend, stretching out his arms to show exactly how bee a fiss he hopes to catch. He's quickly distracted by the fishing rods, though, touching each in turn before opting for the horse one. "Mine?"

Loki's eyes follow the children as they run and play, double, triple, quadruple checking to make sure they're all right. And they are. He can see they are well-attended, and if Agnarr is doomed to be shy at first, he seems willing to get close the Khaishan's sisters, and relaxing in the sun. Sigrid and Una, of course, are as outgoing as ever, hiking up their sundresses to splash in the shallows.

They're okay. He tells himself. You can relax for a moment.

"You sound like a woman that speaks from experience," he says, looking back at Zhentani. "Is that truly what it's like, to raise them and watch them grow? I...have had offspring, but for the most part I was a poor parent. I brought gifts and visited, took some on quests for their fortune, but I was not...I was not really a father. They did not need me to be, for the most part, but I regret it."
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