(Loki X Nebula) We Love Hating Each Other

Fun 'til him

CHAPTER THIRTEEN:  FUN 'TIL HIM

  N E B U L A

   "Another drink?" Gro asks, holding the heart shaped bottle, it was bronze color, but the liquid itself was a swirl of yellow and pink, very tasteful. I put on a goofy smile, "yes please" I say raising my tall slender glass, we sat in Gro's room of the building. Her room was nice, blue and white, different from the rest of the building, and a lion fur as the carpet, the view from her 54 in window showed a glamorous portion of Sakaar, almost made the place seem magical. Gro laughs, pouring me a drink, while we both sat on the floor, "I like this, what is this?" She asked, looking at the bottle.

  "Elf's love"

Me and Gro turned around, there in the doorway of Gro's room was a woman in dark leather armor, symbols on her face in white paint, her hair in braided ponytail, hair flowing down her back. The woman was looking at us, observing quietly.

  Gro looks at her, her posture turning defensive, she points to her, "so first of all, how did you get in, and why are you here?" I reach behind my back, grabbing a dagger I had bought from a market, it is always smart to carry a weapon.

   The woman shows us a gold card, "Grandmaster gives them to anyone of high clearance, and he likes me.." 

   I nod, I would have to try and get one of those from him. Gro looks at me, probably thinking the same thing. 

  "Plus, he said I should hang out with you girls, have some girl time," she strained herself to say, her fingers fidgeting, not really sure what to do. Noticing this, I slowly let the dagger be, and shrug.

    "Want a drink?" Gro offers, the woman smiles "I like you already" she says, leaping into the floor and taking the whole bottle, and started to drink on 10 liters of alcohol.

   Gro cheers, "drinking straight from the bottle," we continue to watch her jug it down. Seeing she wasn't stopping, the bottle was at 4 liters.

  "Oh, Oh, ok" Gro says, her smile wearing off, her eyes never leaving the woman. Oh, now we actually have a heavy drinker..

  The woman looks at the bottle that was empty, she threw it back. 

Clash!

 Gro winced at the sound, the warrior, I presumed she was, wiped her mouth with her arm. "I'm Scrapper 142" she introduced, "but since we're supposed to be friends and all, you guys can call me Brunnhild."

 "Nebula" I greeted nonchalantly. "I'm Gro," Gro introduced offering her hand to shake, which Brunhild accepted. "Want another a drink?" Gro asked, Brunnhild smiles. While I tried to nudge Gro not to give her another drink, she didn't seem to notice. I silently went over the possibilities of a scrapper being drunk, while Brunnhild stared at the new bottle.

   "In a cup this time though. Let everyone else get a drink" Gro scolded playfully, the scrapper smirks "fine." 

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  "Let me take off all your clothes..🎵" I sang out, holding something that was yada dada hoba something… While dancing.

"Disconnect the phone so nobody knows..🎶" Gro sang with me. 

"Let me light a candle, so we can make it better..🎶" we sang, taking a drink from our beverages, laughing together.

Brunnhild followed lead, "Makin' love until we drown, dig..🎶" 

  We all kept laughing, Brunnhild looking at the fourth bottle she drank up, throwing it back.

"(Ooo) Girl, you make me feel real good, (Ooo) We can do it till we both wake up…!🎶"