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[center][color=00a651][h1]Lochila Odinsdottir[/h1][/color]
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Having to look out for only a few moments, the woman felt the phone vibrate within her hand. Smirking amusingly, she turned it on, and found Torunn's latest message. She didn't answer her back, but that she would turn up sooner than later. So, between those ten minutes, she started by ordering one of the girl's favorites: a large, stuffed-crust pepperoni pizza! She learned to love it, since third grade, and has been having ever since. Of course, Lochila had to spoil Torunn with it every time they ordered from that one particular restaurant; that didn't mean that the goddess will not be offered any though. Hell, sometimes she wondered whether if she spoiled her too much, speaking of such a thought. 

After having to make the order, it was only about five minutes later when she heard knocking. Putting an ear to the door, she listened if there was anything suspicious outside before delicately looking through the peephole, having to find a familiar face that she knew all too well. The black-haired woman smirked, before gripping the doorknob, and pulling the obstacle opened. There she was, still having to possess the kindness and strong-will of her mother Sif, as well as the golden hair and blue eyes of her father Thor. [color=00a651]"I thought you would be spending time with your friends tonight"[/color], she recalled, before opening her arms for a hug.