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[doeswhathewants]

Hail and well met, citizens of the City. I am Loki, son of Laufey and newly arrived. [A pause.] Or re-arrived as it were.

[His phone is floating under his power as Loki perches on a ledge, one leg folded under him, the other dangling. One arm is crossed over his chest, palm cradling his opposite elbow in the cup of his hand. A finger taps by the corner of his mouth] Odd, I think. How powerful these deities must be, how far their reach extends to surpress our memories of this place in our own worlds.

Or, perhaps it is some trigger spell that activates upon dismissal from this place and releases upon re-entry to The City.

Either way, I would seek to renew acquaintances if any yet remain in this place. [A somewhat sharp smile.] Even you, Karl. [Gods have long memories.]

[Ooc: I'm using some slightly older comic pics and Ed Westwick as a PB for this curse that will last both Saturday and Sunday. He will be in the full gold horns, green maile ensem. So enjoy.]

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[doeswhathewants]

Is that so? Then I would dearly enjoy making your acquaintance. [Nope nope, he's going to try and capture you. Bloodily.]

[toobad_sosad]

I have not decided if I will like you or eat you yet.

[doeswhathewants]

Whoever said you cannot have both? I might be inclined to offer a bite to drink.

[toobad_sosad]

[Oh she is interested now.] You would offer? So strange a thing...

[doeswhathewants]

Any relation of Karl is of interest to me and how impolite not to offer hospitality when I have blood to spare.

[toobad_sosad]

I enjoy polite ones. They are sweet.

[doeswhathewants]

I think you would find me very polite.

[toobad_sosad]

I desire to meet you.

[doeswhathewants]

Somewhere secluded? I consider the offering of blood a very ... private experience.

[toobad_sosad]

Where?

[doeswhathewants]

Edge of the woods in the moonlight? I like a good setting and I have a feeling the light of the moon will accent the fair cast of your beauty. [Silver. Tongue.]

[toobad_sosad]

Especially when I bite. [Her eyes are already flashing gold in excitement.]

Private/threadjack!

[worldofourown]

[ Watching this conversation. ]

[ And quite wary. ]

...Marishka?

A word, please?

Private

[toobad_sosad]

[She smiles at him.]

He bends willingly.

Private

[worldofourown]

Se it seems.

But that may not be a good thing.

Private

[toobad_sosad]

It is always good when the pretty bleed.

Private

[worldofourown]

...Unless he has tricks up his sleeve.

I've spoken to him before. And he'd never concede to give blood willingly.

[ It's a trap! Beware! ]

Private

[toobad_sosad]

Then I shall take.

Private

[worldofourown]

He may have friends lying in wait, Marishka.

This whole thing reeks of a set-up.

[doeswhathewants]

Such a pleasure to bend my neck for a ferocious maiden as yourself. [A very faint smile, he knows you have taken the bait.]

[toobad_sosad]

We shall do this tonight.

[doeswhathewants]

I look so very forward to this.

[toobad_sosad]

You will not delay?

[doeswhathewants]

Never.

[toobad_sosad]

Wonderful~