[Magnus walks back to Alex's studio, where she's been sketching new ideas for paintings on the walls, for new pottery designs. ever since they finished the studio, it's like she's a woman possessed. he kisses her head, makes a request, leaves with her phone in his hand. paces back to his bedroom, snatches up one of Alex's hoodies rumpled at the edge of the bed, and climbs the ladder up from his bed to the skylight, texting in his other hand]
i'm sorry, odin. you're really lovable. it's not your fault, that that guy can't see that.
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[Magnus walks back to Alex's studio, where she's been sketching new ideas for paintings on the walls, for new pottery designs. ever since they finished the studio, it's like she's a woman possessed. he kisses her head, makes a request, leaves with her phone in his hand. paces back to his bedroom, snatches up one of Alex's hoodies rumpled at the edge of the bed, and climbs the ladder up from his bed to the skylight, texting in his other hand]
i'm sorry, odin. you're really lovable. it's not your fault, that that guy can't see that.