#loksenna

“Typical. We’re ready to go on a search and destroy mission and you’re not even wearing pants.”

“You say that, but there’s a nest of Cerastes that needs to be cleared out. They’re spineless serpents with movable ram’s horns on their heads and they tend to burrow underground to lure in prey.” Apollo shuddered. “They should be challenging enough for you.”

[text - boytoy]: he sent me this pic of a naked statue and said it was him ???

“Do you want to sit with me tonight? I...we still have some microwave meals.” It’s practically living like kings compared to MREs, even if the walls are paper thin and their couch probably has some kind of infestation. It’s the thought that counts. 

There’s a small pout on his face that he tries to hide with a frown. “It’s going fine.. Was there something you needed or are you just here?”

Hela laughs softly. “Oh, it’s been a while since someone called me lovely. Even if it’s family. Excuse the escort, little brother, I had to make sure we could speak in person while you were here.” The next statement is directed to her subordinates. “You can let him go. Return to your regular duties.” As they’re left alone, Hela continues speaking. “I imagine you have some questions about our family after all these years. Father told me, of course.”

*holding two yellow painted grenades.*