with dark painted nails, Loki gets to his feet and sets the can (green beans? okra? something like that) on the counter. he rolls it on his edge lazily, balancing it there. he has a feeling he knows what this is about, and he hasn't decided exactly he wants to handle it. it could be a good thing or a bad thing, depending on his whims, because, you know—Loki. ]
Yes, yes—[ he twists his other hand in the air in a dramatic gesture. ]—we could all say a lot of things. That doesn't make the whole loss-of-autonomy-and-subsequent-time any more palatable. Multiversal displacement at the sloppy hands of a mysterious figure is always a whole lot of disorienting.
So, what do you say?
[ he says it so casually, like it's any other Sunday for him. of course, being divinity comes with a whole load of alternate experiences that really expose how flimsy perceptions really are. ]
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with dark painted nails, Loki gets to his feet and sets the can (green beans? okra? something like that) on the counter. he rolls it on his edge lazily, balancing it there. he has a feeling he knows what this is about, and he hasn't decided exactly he wants to handle it. it could be a good thing or a bad thing, depending on his whims, because, you know—Loki. ]
Yes, yes—[ he twists his other hand in the air in a dramatic gesture. ]—we could all say a lot of things. That doesn't make the whole loss-of-autonomy-and-subsequent-time any more palatable. Multiversal displacement at the sloppy hands of a mysterious figure is always a whole lot of disorienting.
So, what do you say?
[ he says it so casually, like it's any other Sunday for him. of course, being divinity comes with a whole load of alternate experiences that really expose how flimsy perceptions really are. ]