#& loki friggason 003. * emeraldxphoenix

[tempusetveritas]

@emeraldxphoenix sent: The god offers out his cupped hand, expression a mixture of mischief and earnestness. Within that hand is a large pile of stolen meal tokens. "Would you like some?"

Her eyes narrow, but something about that earnestness makes her lean forwards to see the contents of his hand. There's a beat of silence before she shakes her head, almost laughing as she glances back up to his face.

"I'm not gonna ask how you managed to get all of these, but I do wanna know - did you figure out how to get them before or after you got your magic back?"

[harmbidder]

@emeraldxphoenix sent: [ wound ] after the receiver has been wounded, the sender tries to keep them calm and conscious by cupping their face in their hands and talking to them to keep them focused. reasons to cup a face. | accepting.

"Where is our healer when we need her?" She tries for humour, and gets the taste of copper on her tongue for her efforts. Pain shoots through her and she winces, trying to keep her gaze focused on Loki's face. One of her hands comes up, feebly curling around one of their wrists.

They look so scared... They should never look like that, especially not because of her.

"I—" The words are choked off by a wet cough. "Loki, the children,"

[tempusetveritas]

She doesn't resist when he moves her hand, knowing he'll get his way regardless - and in spite of herself, she smiles as the meal tokens land in her palm. "I'll take your word for that; it isn't like I've got any experience with magic to base a counter-argument on, is it?"

At his added warning, she raises her eyebrows. "Tell Renslayer? Are you kidding?"

The god’s face splits into a grin the moment it becomes apparent that his friend is unlikely to respond with admonishment. However, instead of holding out her own hand, B15 answers his question with one of her own. Well that won’t do.

Reaching out unoccupied fingers, Loki grasps her hand and lifts it up, manipulating it into a cup shape before tipping almost all the meal tokens into it. “I’m sure you’d love to know how I got these, but to answer the question you actually asked: before. It would hardly be such an achievement if I’d used magic, would it?” A debatable statement in terms of truthfulness, but he shrugs self-satisfiedly nonetheless. “Just don’t tell Renslayer.”