another postcard - musebox

[ Things would maybe be a little different if they weren't in Asgard, if there hadn't been posts popping up on the network about children. 'The kids are yours,' the god had stated in reply to all of them, 'so you'd better take care of them.'

And there wasn't any question at all who this little boy belonged to. His hair was dark, thick, his eyes a bright, vivid green, and Jade literally had no idea what to do with him. She'd never seen seen a baby this age in real life before.

She has him sat on the couch with her, awkwardly trying to feed him a cracker when she calls Stiles up on the bracelet.

Don't panic. Don't panic. ]

Um, Houston-we-have-a-problem!!

[ Okay maybe panic a little. ]

Where are you? Are you in the apartment? I didn't check. Because you should get here. Now.

He had died, and that sucked. More for Stiles than Jade, of course - he was the one that had died, after all, but still. She had checked on him when he'd finally gotten out of the castle, kissed him once when no one was looking and told him that she was glad he was alright, and spent the next few days busy with helping out repairs in the city.

Now, though.. now she was kind of tired of avoiding him. Instead of a text this time, though, she simply showed up outside his bedroom door in Odin, knocking twice.

And if he wasn't home? She'd just sit by the door and wait.

It wasn't until the next evening that Jade finally texted him. She was actually pretty embarrassed about the entire ordeal - it had sort of come out of nowhere, and she still hadn't figured out why he was even in her room in the first place. Oh, well.

So she had skipped work at the restaurant that day, partially to avoid Stiles and mostly to think. And then she had stared at her bracelet for an hour, trying to figure out what the hell you even say in a situation like this. uh so we kissed last night, are things weird now or did you want to continue??? Oh my god why was being a teenager hard.

Jade finally gave up and pulled up his inbox on her bracelet.

'hi stiles!!
it is jade
how are you?'

Oh yes. Good. Not awkward as fuck at all.