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[ Loki eyes it with his customary wariness before relaxing and taking a slice. He takes a bite and savoring it quietly. ]

It is good. Not too sweet.

[signifies]

And the tea?

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[ He chuckles softly. ]

The tea is lovely. There's no reason to be so concerned.

[signifies]

Oh, someone might have told me they have high standards. You can't blame me for being a little worried.

So, how would you rate my ambush? On a scale of one to five, one being the worst, five being the best.

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Mmm.

[ Loki leans back in his chair, looking as if he's giving this a lot of thought. ]

Perhaps a four. I had to remove points for the lack of fireworks and flowers.

[signifies]

Only a four! However will I live. I really thought I was getting a six, there.

[ What a dork. ]

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[ Loki's eyes crinkle in good humour. ]

Well, I'm sure you'll get other chances.

[signifies]

No, no, it's too late, I'll never be the same again.

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We can't have that.

[ Loki rests his elbows on the table, his chin resting on top of his hands. ]

What do I have to do to rectify it?

[signifies]

Hmmm. . . you've wounded my heart. I demand a spa day.

[ He's never been to a spa, but it might be nice. ]

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[ Loki cocks his head. ]

That seems feasible. When would you like to do this?

[signifies]

My schedule's fluid, so. . . surprise me.

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[ Loki laughs. ]

Very well. Since you've earned my good favor.

[signifies]

Okay. . . but I've been wounded deeply. Just remember that.

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[ His smile is faintly bland. ]

That's fine. It's what I'm best at.