Loki was messing around in SHIELD headquarters. He didn’t have anything to do today and he felt like causing mischief. He replaced all of the normal coffee with decaf, and took people’s files and hid them on other people’s desks, he really wanted to make someone angry or annoyed.
She had been asleep the first real sleep she’d gotten since being a goddess, and now she felt a lingering effect of the magic. It didn’t seem harmful. She rubbed her eyes and went down to the mess hall of S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters. Dressed in an over sized t-shirt and sweat pants. Her curls a mess and disheveled around her. Her normal first stop was coffee it woke her up, it made her less of a beast. It meant that S.H.I.E.L.D didn’t have to send out disclaimers about her hurting people.
She had a Disney Mug, Stitch was on it she noted with a faint smile. So she liked some of the kiddy things. She could still kick the ass of just about anyone who said a word to her. She filled the cup and went to take a sip. She always did this to test for poison. It was a old habit that Natasha had never shaken. Blue eyes snapped open and she made a face. “Oh, my god.” she hissed her nose wrinkling. “Oh, Yuck..” she said setting her cup down like it had betrayed her. “It’s Decaf.” she opened a cabinet to take get a Pop-Tart. To hell with what Thor, thought about them being his.
She bit into it and chewed to get rid of the awful taste of unleaded coffee. Leaning against the counter she sighed and glared at the coffee pot as though it was it’s doing. This was certainly someone up to mischief. She couldn’t imagine what would have happened if it had been Banner.
No wait she could imagine. She had not so fond memories of using ever bit of skill she had to get away from said great green mountain.”Lovely” she mused.
haha that mouse! he’s so strong.
That mouse is me, goober. For…. about half an hour more. Gotta keep buff in case a cat sneaks in here and tries to eat me, ya know? Anything could happen.
Hmm do you need to be protect Chess, it seems kind of odd to turn a cat into a Mouse” shaking her head slightly as she holds out a hand, to see if Chess needs a nice warm place to stay safer.
[Unsent] I activated text messaging just for you.
[unsent] Sometimes I get the impression your flirting with me…
[unsent] Ignore that, its possible because neither of us can full read each other all that well…I think
[unsent] I thought you were cute with green hair…it stayed after the Anon wore off.
[unseen] I think I could really like the person you want to be…