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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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[joiedeviolet]

And nothing but trouble.

[That meant to be a silent thought but alas, Kate's mouth. Gets her into trouble a lot of the time.]

[doeswhathewants]

And we have only just met.

What grievance have you with me?

[joiedeviolet]

You have a rep, you know.

[doeswhathewants]

My past self did. Has registration ended when you are from? Has there been a great battle in the fallen Asgard near Broxton, Oklahoma?

[joiedeviolet]

Yeah. Almost got a concussion as a souvenir too.

[She still doesn't trust you.]

[doeswhathewants]

Then you know Loki died in that battle, yes? Thor called my soul back, I reincarnated and am quite reformed. Mostly.

[joiedeviolet]

Mostly isn't all.

[Nope, still not all the way trusting you. She needs more proof, Loki.]

[doeswhathewants]

The nature of a trickster is chaotic. Some hold qualm with my methods, but I have saved Midgard, or at least assisted a dozen times over.