Frigga and Loki
"Very true, but if you weren't picky you too would find that much of it is hard to say no to." She'd found it hard not to get at least a little of everything. But she lifted her glass and took a sip. Asgardian wine. She would have to be sure that more than what Bryn and Maryanne asked for got put on the shipment for the station. "She's ordered fruit, and plenty of it. Her wife has ordered more than enough seeds." Frigga nodded her chin toward Maryanne.