MHA Lobby | Tuesday | June 29

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Loki figured he could be outside, soaking up the sun and getting some color on his too pale skin. But that would mean getting sweaty and feeling like he'd been slapped in the face with a wet towel. Loki preferred air conditioning and he preferred a job that let him sprawl lazily in comfortable chairs while he beat the hell out of some pixelated video game men.

So, fuck the sun, Loki was enjoying the benefits of central air. Azrael would be so fucking jealous.