[ without a reply from Leah, and no hide nor hair of hers in sight, Loki does what he assumes to be best— wave the lamp more vigorously. the flame flickers a bit as the oil jumps, but such a thing isn't enough to deter the Awesome God of Mischief and Leah's BFF. MORE WAVING MORE FLICKER AND NOW? More whispering. ]
Leah? Dearest BFF?
[ of course by whisper, it's a stage whisper and completely carrying across the grounds ]
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Leah? Dearest BFF?
[ of course by whisper, it's a stage whisper and completely carrying across the grounds ]