Brynhild Ingouf (![]() ![]() @ 2020-05-27 04:34:00 |
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Small steps. Tiny steps. She needed to make them to make an effort with Loki. To show that she had not abandoned them, to show that her words were not just words. Those steps had led her to that first wheel, which she had avoided since Thor had broken things off with her. To keep things from being needlessly awkward. But that awkward stage needed to pass. They were still her family too. And Thor not remembering did help, even if she knew she had to tell him what happened. Eventually. That had gotten her there at least. Make an effort. Dan and Jack lived up here too. Brenna would be soon. This was the mantra in her head. She would go through the door. But her feet stayed rooted. Bryn closed her eyes. And breathed. |