Long ago in days of yore, it all began with a god named Thor...okay, on Wednesday afternoon, Anna stood on the dock and waited for the arrival of the others who were going (along with anyone else who wanted to show up; this was hardly a private trip) and a shuttle-longboat from the Isle of Ikea. She'd cashed in her first paychecks from the Devil's
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It was unnerving.
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Thank you, Loki.
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That was interesting. Most of the people Tara knew in Fandom stood their ground no matter what.
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"We are gods who enjoy battle." A beat. "Well, they are. I would sooner stab myself in the eye with one of those fanciful lamps Stacey seems so enamored with."
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[LJ ate my notif :-(]
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Oh, Loki. Loki.
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Dammit, Tara.
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She wouldn't be shocked by a yes answer. As far as she could tell from myths, gods bred like rabbits.
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