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neutral_omensDate: April 21st, 2000
Setting: Odin and Loki’s room
Status: Pivate (Loki and Odin) (Complete)
Summary: Loki has an appointment to keep.
He didn't know whether it was the headache or the sickness that had woken him, but either way it was a good thing, because he'd planned to get up early and take his leave while Odin was still fast asleep. He hadn't planned to start the day vomiting into the toilet, but t wasn't like that had never happened before.
He took a quick shower and got dressed in the bathroom so Odin wouldn't hear him moving around and wake up.
Then he noticed that he'd forgotten his pills in his dash for the toilet. Ah well, no problem. He took a glass of water back out with him. The pills were at the bottom of his backpack, but he had enough practice getting them from there and slipping them back in that it was no problem to do it in the dark.
The empty water glass could attract attention, but he didn't want to risk going back into the bathroom again. To much door opening and closing might wake Odin. Instead he slipped it under the couch, threw the backpack over his shoulder and sneaked to the door. The next bus to London would leave in a little under an hour and he ought to be at the hospital in ample time for his appointment. The money he'd won cheating at poker down in the bar would hopefully cover the trip and the hospital bill and he'd be back by tomorrow evening. He'd feed Odin some story about spending the night with a pretty girl from town.
Setting: Odin and Loki’s room
Status: Pivate (Loki and Odin) (Complete)
Summary: Loki has an appointment to keep.
He didn't know whether it was the headache or the sickness that had woken him, but either way it was a good thing, because he'd planned to get up early and take his leave while Odin was still fast asleep. He hadn't planned to start the day vomiting into the toilet, but t wasn't like that had never happened before.
He took a quick shower and got dressed in the bathroom so Odin wouldn't hear him moving around and wake up.
Then he noticed that he'd forgotten his pills in his dash for the toilet. Ah well, no problem. He took a glass of water back out with him. The pills were at the bottom of his backpack, but he had enough practice getting them from there and slipping them back in that it was no problem to do it in the dark.
The empty water glass could attract attention, but he didn't want to risk going back into the bathroom again. To much door opening and closing might wake Odin. Instead he slipped it under the couch, threw the backpack over his shoulder and sneaked to the door. The next bus to London would leave in a little under an hour and he ought to be at the hospital in ample time for his appointment. The money he'd won cheating at poker down in the bar would hopefully cover the trip and the hospital bill and he'd be back by tomorrow evening. He'd feed Odin some story about spending the night with a pretty girl from town.
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