[ It's 2 am and Loki is at work, sitting at his desk with headphones on, watching CCTV of the nearby shipyard, waiting for something to give him a break in this case. Someone taking one of the cargo boxes food and water. Any kind of proof that the trafficking ring is moving through the port. He felt like he was throwing himself against a brick wall.
The call was almost a welcome distraction and it was only because it was 2 am that he answered an unknown number, Paul's opening flattening him in one breath. He glances around the otherwise empty office and pushes to his feet, heading towards the stairs and eventually, the roof.]
I'm going to take that as a good thing. [Fuck he wanted it to be a good thing. He could hear the car engine in the background and could see Paul perfectly in his minds eye.] Especially if you're calling me to say so.
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Date: 2023-08-26 03:03 am (UTC)The call was almost a welcome distraction and it was only because it was 2 am that he answered an unknown number, Paul's opening flattening him in one breath. He glances around the otherwise empty office and pushes to his feet, heading towards the stairs and eventually, the roof.]
I'm going to take that as a good thing. [Fuck he wanted it to be a good thing. He could hear the car engine in the background and could see Paul perfectly in his minds eye.] Especially if you're calling me to say so.