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It wasn't hard to find Grey's home-away-from-Asgard. Not for Freya, at least: even without her powers and magic she knew him well enough to know what he'd find desirable. Hands folded behind her, she approached the most likely of those places she thought he'd choose.
Freya lifted a fist and let it fall three times, spaced to let the sound begin to fade between each. Then she waited, hoping Sasha was home and prepared for the visit.
When Havelock and Freya neared the grove she's taken for her home in the Nexus, her lion-sized cats come out to greet them--and demand attention from Havelock. Freya's content to leave him to their tender mercies for the moment, taking the chance to build up the fire. "Would you like something to eat?"