@mischiefmakerloki

It felt like she should be reeling with exhaustion, Summer thought, reaching to knock on Loki’s door. She just needed to escape, not think about Gabriel’s absence or Tony’s sickness or how to make nice with the Loki in the Tower, or how she wasn’t enough of a hero. Too many emotions, not enough of them hers.

She raked her fingers back through her hair, hugging her trenchcoat closer around her body, and waited.