Video: 01

[doeswhathewants]

[A charming smile with wide and innocuous green eyes, though the glitter in them is something less than harmless and innocent. When he speaks, his voice is light and engaging. Ignore the fact that he’s soaking wet.]

Hello out there!

[The volume is a bit loud and he winces before catching it and allowing his features to adjust back into that beguiling smile. He fixes the volume, teeth catching his lower lip in an expression that really is innocent. His charm does not fade as he speaks again]

Let's try this again? Ah. Better. Now. It seems there has been a terrible mistake, a grave error, I am entirely unsure of where I am, only that I woke up here- yes! woke up!- after being dumped in a fountain and er- found this Stark phone on my person. As though some person or persons had abducted such a poor boy as myself for some nefarious purpose, then discarded me in the middle of a splendid prank.

Obviously, whoever has done this has the wrong person entirely. I am no one at all of consequence, a Parisian orphan- ah

[He frowns and the expression is solemn, pious]

Now, if you please, could someone tell me how far to Paris?

[His nose scrunches as he glances about]

I would, perhaps, guess at this location- but I’ve not been outside the city of lights my entire life!

[His eyes are wide, earnest, but there’s something about the way the corner of his mouth curls up in a smile…]

Many blessings on you if you could help a loveable rogue out.

[And then the image cuts off]

((OOC: Feel free to remember him from before or recognize him as Loki. He won't believe you. But he might try to rob you blind <3 ))

Comments

[indecent_butterfly]

Hello again little...one.

[tangledintower]

Serrure...?

[Rapunzel is sort of shocked for a second, before grinning. She's missed her favorite trickster roommate!]

Serrure!!

[officer_garrus]

Not buying it, kid.

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[subecho]

You... look... known to my eye, stranger.

[asofwar]

[Stark...phone....

(What the fuck is a Paris, who cares.)

That face.

dat face.]

The journey to anywhere but here is far, as we cannot leave.

[doeswhathewants]

Again? I think I'd remember had we met before Monseiu- Mada- uh. You.

[doeswhathewants]

Not that I am averse to a pretty lady calling my name but... how do I know you?

[doeswhathewants]

Good thing I am not selling anything.

Interesting mask, though.

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[doeswhathewants]

One of those faces, big blond.

Unless this is a very awkward pickup attempt on your part, in that case, I should let you know that I am uninterested in that sort of thing.

[doeswhathewants]

I've never met a locked door or barred window that did not lay itself open for me.

...there's a metaphor in there, but I am far too young to make it.

[tangledintower]

[Ohhh....she's not surprised he doesn't remember, but it still hurts a little bit.]

Well...the last time you were here, we were friends. And roommates. We got into trouble together, it was fun.

I'm Rapunzel, by the way, welcome back to the City.

[indecent_butterfly]

It is quite typical of this place to return some without memory.

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[subecho]

One of those faces, yes. And one of those tempers.

That must be so.

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[doeswhathewants]

Temper? I've no temper.

I'm naught but a loveable orphan. Dickensonian in my impish charm.

[yourlastdance]

You'll have to let me know how the loveable rogue line works out for you. It's never seemed to do me any favors, sadly enough!

[officer_garrus]

It's not a mask, I'm a turian.

[asofwar]

That hardly sounds like someone of no consequence. Mayhaps you are here to open doors for the rest of us.

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[subecho]

I neither love, nor understand. You hail from Dickensonia?

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[doeswhathewants]

Are you slow, Mister Blondie? It's okay, I shall speak in smaller words.

I hail from Paris where I hold court as the King of Thieves! [This might be a lie!]

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[subecho]

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I see no crown upon your head. Was it... stolen? From the king of thieves?

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[doeswhathewants]

[Smiiiiiiiiirk.]

Crowns are so gauche. Skill is all the rage.

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[subecho]

And what have you stolen that is proof of such skill? You are but child.

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[doeswhathewants]

You wish for me to incriminate myself with proof of my exploits?

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[subecho]

Only with word.

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[doeswhathewants]

Never tempt a thief, Mister Muscles.