"He's not my father!" Loki shouted as he turned away from the wall of his cell to face Frigga.
"And am I not your mother?" the Queen of Asgard asked quietly, undisturbed.
It took Loki a long moment to answer. Gathering the will to answer how he wanted, rather than what his heart felt. "No, you are not." It came out softer than he'd intended, less
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It was a nice day so she'd been sitting on a nearby bench sketching when she'd heard the man's question and looked up.
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At least when dinosaurs weren't invading.
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"I... have no idea. I didn't even know they could belong to anyone. Sorry. All I know is people end up here and aren't able to leave until the village decides it's time - which might have something to do with learning some lesson that you need to. There's a hotel just over there. When you go over you'll find they're expecting you and have a room ready, which will probably have a few personal items of yours. But I've never met anyone who claimed to be in charge."
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Loki nodded to himself, mentally picking this place as, well, easy pickings.
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She tucked the book away in her purse and stood. "It's just down here, you can see it there, tallest building we have, really."
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"Might I know the name of the rather enchanting creature before me?" he asked with a smile - only a hint of mockery in the two gestures. Whether the mockery was aimed at the courtliness or at their target could be left up to interpretation. Or misinterpretation.
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