Loki didn’t care much for the rain. It was loud. Pattering
against the roof and the windows. But then again, he didn’t care much for
anything that reminded him of his brother.He didn’t really care about anything on Midgard.
Save the woman he was cradling in his arms. Darcy stirred in
her sleep, snuggling closer to him.With her in his arms, the rain didn’t really bother him all
that much.