Re: Late afternoon - Little Asgard - Meeting with Frigga
Loki stood perfectly straight while he waited for his mother. His arms were folded behind his back while his gaze cast outside the window. He barely noticed the what lay beyond for his heart was heavy. They had not parted on good terms. His hurt had made it impossible to forgive. When he had heard the news, Frigga's youngest had wanted nothing more than to take it back. Now that he was faced with the chance apprehension kept him rooted to the spot. He could not believe the news of her arrival until he truly saw her.