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You tightened your fingers on the scroll, swallowing back the words “I was just worried that you didn’t eat.” Then you continued, following his words: “After all, the magic of Asgard has a significant impact on artifact restoration. I have to make sure, in case the museum’s supervisor comes to complain.”

Your fingertips, however, gently brushed against the edge of the scroll — the same way he had used “I’m afraid you’ll mess up the artifacts” as an excuse last time, leaving you to drink half a cup of hot cocoa.He chuckled and finally turned sideways to let you in. The apartment was filled with a faint aroma of cinnamon, as the scented candle that you brought last time was still burning, making it a bit tidier than when you came last time.There were several sheets of paper filled with Nordic characters on the desk, with the pen tip still stuck in the paper seam, as if it had just been halfway written; in the corner, there were several boxes containing colorful glass beads, the glass beads reflecting fine light in the setting sun — you recognized those beads; they were toys that children in Asgard played with.He had frowned last time and said “Several children in the tribe always cry and want to go home,” his tone full of impatience. But it turned out that he remembered and specifically brought the familiar toys for the children.