"This movie is so utterly stupid. Can you imagine making a pact to lose your virginity by the time high school was over." She pauses to remember that his experiences were vastly different. "In Midguard, that would be like saying by the time we hit our 17th year, or maybe 18th, there around. It's so strange. That's what these boys did. They were craving it all so desperately they tried to trick the girls into it." She shakes her head and laughs, because it's true she assumes boys and girls would be the same everywhere.
The super famous line is coming up, but she doesn't spoil it for Thor, instead she lets him judge for himself, busting out laughing and shaking her head when it happens. "I can't believe she blurts that right out. Then takes him to have sex. This movie...." Still laughing, she looks up at him. "I bet you had the girls and boys all lining up to boast sleeping with you. Can I ask when you lost your virginity, or would that be too personal?" She's taken the mood from dreadful and somber to a little lighter. She'd take it off sex as soon as they moved to the new movie in seconds, but this one question she was rather curious about if he was willing to answer. He could always skip over it, and brush it off. He was the King of Asgard now.
It is indeed very stupid, and very silly, as promised. It's so far from any of their own problems that it's easy to laugh at, ridiculous teenagers blowing up something so trivial into a full-on crisis. The alcohol helps, softening the sharp edges of anything that might intrude into this refuge they've carved out for themselves.
There are few people left that Thor feels close enough to to answer that kind of question, but the Avengers - what's left of them - are on the list. Their time together was far too brief, but they'd meshed well and found a camaraderie that holds a fond place in his memories. "I was in my seventh century," he answers with a grin, lightened both by the stupid jokes and the drinks. He pauses a moment as he does some very rough math, still not really sure how human ages and Asgardian ages match up, but taking a stab at it anyway. "Probably somewhere around fifteen, for a human? My friends and I always celebrated together after winning a battle, and that time we got a bit carried away. None of us knew what we were doing, but that didn't stop us."
The alcohol is helping, but mostly it's the company that's easing the harsh reality of the world around them. Nat is feeling far more at ease than she has in ages. This idea for a visit was one in very good taste. Leaning into Thor feels so right, like nothing else has. It's like some thread has woven a story between them that's only now beginning when it feels like the rest of the world is ending. Nat shouldn't think that, but there's no help in it. There are times where hope and little sparks of goodness are found even in the darkest shadows.
Sighing, she smiles and then starts to laugh at thinking that someone's 7th century be anywhere near fifteen years old. Being around Thor always was refreshing in the strangest way. It was a little sad to think that she was only a blink in his eye that would probably be forgotten quicker than she existed. Lifting her brow, she elbows him. "You little scamp. Fifteen years old and taking a young maiden's virginity, after a battle nonetheless. She stood no chance against the handsome god of battle. I mean look at you now. I can't imagine how fetching you had to have been back then."
She leaned up and threaded her fingers through his hair, feeling her heart swell a little and then feeling guilt again. "I didn't have much choice in the matter. It happened. I think he was three times my age,and I had to get secrets for a clandestine meeting location. I got them and left in the middle of the night. He didn't even ask my name." Crossing her arms, Nat tried to think back to the first time she really had sex. That she knew, but it wasn't for her to speak of. He was taken, and it wasn't in good form. "I was in my twenties before I had sex that I chose for myself."
"Hm? Oh." He smiles, shaking his head. "I meant with each other. We were very drunk, and we never spoke of it again. I don't remember much of that night at all, to be honest. But I never regretted it."
Her story is much less nostalgic, and Thor's smile slips a little, replaced by sorrowful sympathy. His arm tightens a little around her, a warm hug that he belatedly hopes doesn't feel like restraint. "Did it feel worth choosing, when you did?"
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The super famous line is coming up, but she doesn't spoil it for Thor, instead she lets him judge for himself, busting out laughing and shaking her head when it happens. "I can't believe she blurts that right out. Then takes him to have sex. This movie...." Still laughing, she looks up at him. "I bet you had the girls and boys all lining up to boast sleeping with you. Can I ask when you lost your virginity, or would that be too personal?" She's taken the mood from dreadful and somber to a little lighter. She'd take it off sex as soon as they moved to the new movie in seconds, but this one question she was rather curious about if he was willing to answer. He could always skip over it, and brush it off. He was the King of Asgard now.
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There are few people left that Thor feels close enough to to answer that kind of question, but the Avengers - what's left of them - are on the list. Their time together was far too brief, but they'd meshed well and found a camaraderie that holds a fond place in his memories. "I was in my seventh century," he answers with a grin, lightened both by the stupid jokes and the drinks. He pauses a moment as he does some very rough math, still not really sure how human ages and Asgardian ages match up, but taking a stab at it anyway. "Probably somewhere around fifteen, for a human? My friends and I always celebrated together after winning a battle, and that time we got a bit carried away. None of us knew what we were doing, but that didn't stop us."
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Sighing, she smiles and then starts to laugh at thinking that someone's 7th century be anywhere near fifteen years old. Being around Thor always was refreshing in the strangest way. It was a little sad to think that she was only a blink in his eye that would probably be forgotten quicker than she existed. Lifting her brow, she elbows him. "You little scamp. Fifteen years old and taking a young maiden's virginity, after a battle nonetheless. She stood no chance against the handsome god of battle. I mean look at you now. I can't imagine how fetching you had to have been back then."
She leaned up and threaded her fingers through his hair, feeling her heart swell a little and then feeling guilt again. "I didn't have much choice in the matter. It happened. I think he was three times my age,and I had to get secrets for a clandestine meeting location. I got them and left in the middle of the night. He didn't even ask my name." Crossing her arms, Nat tried to think back to the first time she really had sex. That she knew, but it wasn't for her to speak of. He was taken, and it wasn't in good form. "I was in my twenties before I had sex that I chose for myself."
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Her story is much less nostalgic, and Thor's smile slips a little, replaced by sorrowful sympathy. His arm tightens a little around her, a warm hug that he belatedly hopes doesn't feel like restraint. "Did it feel worth choosing, when you did?"