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From:

annarr

Probably. [If he says it confidently enough, it might be true.] Something certainly seems to be.

[Or maybe it's the kisses? There's probably only one way to find out. Unfortunately, that way probably does require more stress.]

From:

timeanalyst

...I think it's the company, not the stress.

[He's already two steps ahead, Loki. Picking up what you're putting down. He's a bit of an expert here, and sometimes he likes to flex that.

Mobius flexes his fingers, giving Loki's hand a squeeze.]

That's just... my theory.

From:

annarr

[The laugh that tugs from Loki is a staccato little number, pleased enough to bring real crinkles to the corners of his eyes.]

The company would be far better outside of an office environment. Where it could really stretch its legs, hm?

From:

timeanalyst

[Oh, the crinkles are so soft. Mobius finds himself grinning like a doofus.]

Are you saying we should... relocate? [Hmm? There's a pointed look here.] ...Maybe?

From:

annarr

Maybe.

[What a thing, to be smiled at like this. Loki finds his feet properly, fingers shaking for freedom to allow for a proper stretch.]

How far would we go?

From:

timeanalyst

As far are you want.

[Mobius is still smiling, his gaze occasionally drifting down to their hands. He plays with Loki's fingers, brushing his thumb against them, letting it travel across his knuckles. Always touching, never stopping. Smooth and languid.]

Ideally... we can go anywhere you want. I just need to fudge the paperwork a little.

[Then he looks up, right into Loki's eyes.]

How's that sound?