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[center][color=00a651][h1]Lochila Laufeysdottir[/h1][/color]
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Lochila has been thinking about it all night, and they continued their cycle, as she looked in the mirror that following morning. As far as she was concerned, Torunn was still asleep in the master bed during the seventh hour, and the goddess figured that once she was up, she was up. [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/11/bd/22/11bd22257b166f2760532b00f4ff8f7c--dark-curly-hair-time-out-chair.jpg]Dressed[/url], the woman walked out into the main room, and became internally thankful that the lightning didn't create an explosion out of the lookout window nearby. But, she didn't expect the blonde to be up before her. Lochila considered that Torunn could get as much rest as she needed after leaving high-school, but she didn't expect her to be up early. Not at this day and age. Seeing the girl appear so troubled, Lochila knew that she had to tell her. No secrets, or lies, this time. 

Approaching the blonde, who stood by the huge window, Lochila towered over her, before giving her a sad smile, and engulfing Torunn in her arms, really to reassure her. This unique bond they had as mother and daughter was different to a typical relationship between any parent and their child. It was a special one yet to be seen. But, if anything, despite what anybody says, Lochila would do anything to keep Torunn safe and happy. As long as the girl was happy, the goddess would feel her sentence becoming a whole lot easier. In addition, she didn't anticipate herself to become very close with the blonde, on a personal level. [color=00a651]"Would you like to take a walk with me?"[/color], the black-haired woman asked, before releasing her. [color=00a651]"Coffee?"[/color], she added. 

They led themselves out of the penthouse, and onto the sidewalk within the busy city. It was early in the morning, with hardly any people in sight, probably due to the same emergency broadcast from the day before. There was barely anybody out, except for a few of the homeless, and a few joggers; not to mention that the few cars were of no surprise. Picking up a French-vanilla cappuccino for herself, and a beverage of Torunn's choice, the goddess led the girl into the park, being about five minutes away from the coffee shop.