Fox News headlines v. real headlines, part 2425183.
The brunette part is really important.
Fun fact, our hair color reveals our place in pansexual society. Blondes are our record keepers. The great librarians, they collect, analyze, store, and distribute information to the rest of us. They are blonde because they reflect the light of knowledge. Those with Black Hair are our inventors. They investigate, produce, and teach new technologies so that we may thrive in future times. Their hair is black because of their frequent dives into the void of the unknown. Burnettes are our ambassadors. They interact with people, plants, and animals, forging bonds that can protect us when we are threatened. Their hair is brown because of their deep connection to the earth.
And as for redheads.
You don’t want to know the purpose of the Red Heads. But may their hellfire consume our enemies.
Sigyn nervously looked out the window as they were leaving the city to home. “Really…?” She felt distant again from him and also scared to be in his car. After everything that has happened in the past days she didn’t know what was going to happen.
Looking over at her husband she quietly spoke, “D-Do you have any cigarettes on you…?” It was a dumb question. She knew he always had a pack and lighter on him. Seeing him take his pack out she notice he looked at her oddly. “Please…just to calm me down. I still feel scared…I’ll share one with you…” Sigyn opened the windows and took the cigarette in her mouth having him light it for her at a red light. Taking a long drag she exhaled and passed it back to him.
With the cig between his fingers Loki continued to drive. “Who knows, my wife…perhaps we’ll even bring another child into this world,” he glanced at her and caught a glimpse of her hurtful look. “Oh, Sigyn,” he placed a hand on her thigh, “I promise, we’ll be happier, you watch.”
Arriving back home Sigyn got out of the car and waited for Loki to get her bag of belongings from the back. “Nothing has changed…” She took in the fresh scent of mowed grass and saw a gardener working in the front lawn. It was odd knowing she didn’t have to clean or do any work at all much now. Walking up to the front door she watched Loki take out his keys. “It’s good to be home.” She smiled softly as he opened their door and she heard small feet run up to her.
"Oh—! Look at you! Your running everywhere now I see!" She hurried to her knees and hugged her son happily. "How I missed you…you’ve been good while I was away right?" She kissed Narvi’s forehead sweetly but regretted leaning down. Her muscles and body ached still. Standing up slowly she heard Loki’s phone buzz and but she was too happy with her son ignoring it.
"Y-hello?" Loki answered. His face turned from serious to nearly relieved. The call was short. "It was Volstagg. He said he’s got Fandral in the hospital to get him off those drugs he’s been taking..Hopefully, he returns to his old self."
With a smile, Loki lifted Narvi into his arms and hugged him. “Have you made trouble while I was away, little one?” Narvi babbled and pulled at his fathers hair. “Sigyn, you ought to rest no? It’s been quite hectic…this weirdness…”
"I’m fine, really. There is no need to worry." She kissed Loki as well and then became a little dizzy. Her muscles cried out in protess and she sighed. "Alright…I’ll go take a short nap. I still ache." Sigyn walked upstairs with then in to their bedroom. Sitting on the bed she took off her heels and laid back. Holding on to a pillow comfortably she smiled. "I’ll be up before supper…"
Lorelei looked down at her cellphone and quickly reread an e-mail she received only a short minute ago. ‘Okay…better call him up then.’ Dialing Loki’s number she sighed and leaned on the wall. “Hey…it’s been awhile boss. There is a delivery that needs to be picked up at the hotel next to the casino tonight. Meet them at 12am sharp in the underground parking garage by the elevators. Then you need to take the package to a guy named Surtur. He’ll be at the club in the VIP lounge. It’ll be busy in there tonight…easy work really. You might want to bring a partner though.”
Sigyn frowned slightly over hearing Loki’s conversation. “Hunny? Who was that on the phone?” She asked and saw him walk back in to their room.
Loki looked at his phone with worry and sighed. “It’s…,” With a minute of thought, he looked at Sigyn and gave a sly smile. “It was Lorelei. No-, don’t worry. Just business. Work business, and work that I need a partner for. Since all my reliable are either dead or gone, how would you like to…help?” He asked with a smirk.