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ILLUSION "Why not, I put some thought into that one!" he protests laughing, "If he is as charming as me and as seductive as you we might have something!"

"I do believe we've missed a few things..." He strokes her shoulders and then sits in the floor, "shall we wait?"

He stops looking down and blushing in his mortal form, "I am sorry, I was mothering wasn't I?"

He computes different ways to combine their names in his head,"If it is a boy I wish it to be named Eros, a girl Leris... "

"Mother?" Loki searches for his mother in the crowded room.

"That is torture, torture by impudent brats." he fixes her hair.

"You really think I will make a good father?" he lays back next to her reading her mind but trying not to make it obvious.

"Yes." he kisses her on the cheek and straightens his outfit fixing his hair. Then they walk out of the room.

"I do hope our child thinks of me that way, I don't think I could bear the thought of being ....... an Odin ...." I barely mange to hold my ...

"Well, can you tell me who they were and we can have a nice chat off campus, maybe even some tea?" Linki purses his lips looking up at her.

"Good!" He shakes his head, "I am never going to get that."

"And I you my dear..." I feel my eyes get misty but push it away, don't cry now! You promised you wouldn't.

His hands drop to his sides exasperated, "I still don't get it!"

"No cutting classes then." I say abruptly, then in a softer voice still sounding slightly annoyed, "Do you not feel well?"

"I am... I always wanted a chance to be a better father than Odin..." I smile watching her and walk over to her gently touching her stomach. "Little one your ...