[ this is a very loud man. an amusing, loud man. a sort of "even though they might die" kind of amusing. (they wouldn't, Loki had come too far to die anywhere of the sort, he wasn't about to give the UNA the satisfaction.) perhaps it's Loki's arrogance reflected in the fleeting memory of his own divinity.
Cain takes the lead and Loki follows after without complaint. well, maybe just a little complaint. the soldiers are quick despite their heavy armor, and Loki spits a few choice Asgardian curses that generally include both his father and descriptive word for shit.
with compliancy rather than defiance, Loki follows the first useless tug and squeezes into the closet with Cain. ]
You could have asked nicely.
[ nice, he says, wedged between a few technological cleaning gadgets. he's trying not to press buttons with his shoulder, but it's tight. ]
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Cain takes the lead and Loki follows after without complaint. well, maybe just a little complaint. the soldiers are quick despite their heavy armor, and Loki spits a few choice Asgardian curses that generally include both his father and descriptive word for shit.
with compliancy rather than defiance, Loki follows the first useless tug and squeezes into the closet with Cain. ]
You could have asked nicely.
[ nice, he says, wedged between a few technological cleaning gadgets. he's trying not to press buttons with his shoulder, but it's tight. ]