[for fuck's sake dad. As much as Thor is certainly the center of some people's world, he's definitely not magnetic!]
dad...
what if it's NOT north? where's the sun?
and I was gonna since it'd be quicker with just me and if I could just take it with me, but neither of them wanted to give it up. magni has it right now.
y i k e s that's always the worst, so not taking it is a Good Idea
[ She can probably hear the laughter when he glances at her message, loud as it is, though he's only merely chuckling when he finally does open the door. For a second, all he does is blink, surprised at what she's wearing, and then his dark eyes are sparkling with wickedness and his grin is decidedly wolfish as he reaches for her hand after leaning into give her a brief kiss. ]
Looks like drunkenness isn't the only thing that'll happen at twilight today. [ Once she's inside, Jon closes the door behind her. The large, spacious windows give them a fine view of how the sun hangs low, almost drooping, in the forest that spreads out beyond Winterfell. He's already pouring them both goblets of some fine summerwine, potent in all it's sweetness, and then turns to offer her one. ] Would you believe it if I said I missed you, Jane?
[ She loves that sparkle of mischief in his dark eyes and she answers his wolfish grin with a mirroring one, glad to see that he's liking her surprise so far. So of course she doesn't fight him when he tugs her inside β nor does she fight how the blanket doesn't actually stay around her, letting it fall to the floor when he turns to pour them some wine. ]
Oops. [ Her tone says she's absolutely not sorry. ] I don't think I can wait for twilight, not when I miss you so, love.
There has to be a way without me dying to see you.
[ He's still figuring out how he feels about everything, as all the memories have slammed into his head. But the first thing he'd done is hunt down contact for her. Because out of everything that was the most important thing for him, driving him forward. ]
[ It takes everything in him not to throw the phone across the room at that answer, because he's sure she knows that's not how he means either and the rage at his father only grows stronger at putting them here. ]
I want to feel you in my arms, GeiravΓΆr. Not in a dream...
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