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[godofthunder07]

The prince is restless. He's young, had a taste of war, and peace does not agree with him just yet. How is he to defend Asgard if he gets sloppy and lazy? That will not do! So he goes in search of his favorite sparring partner.

"Sif! Siiiiif!!"

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[godofthunder07]

"Ah, Sif," he says as he wraps an arm around her shoulders and squeezing. "Such a wondrous friend, always striving to keep me at my best. What would I do without you?"