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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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[asofwar]

A man without them does not function.

[doeswhathewants]

You have met your world's version of my brother? He forgets his sometimes. I think they are detachable.

[asofwar]

Of course I have met him.

[doeswhathewants]

Then you know perfectly well that a man can get along without brains for short spans now and then.

[asofwar]

I never confirmed your assumption.

[doeswhathewants]

I think we both know the truth.

[asofwar]

I know mine. You know the one you want to know.