[ The PORTAL is propped up against a piece of furniture, the camera fixed on the large black wolf resting on his side. Huffing slightly, Fenrir doesn't move for a moment, amber eyes roaming around the room before they fall on the recording device. Only then does he let his thoughts through. ]
Gabriel -- who was Loki, to some -- and Loki -- the
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[ He shifts, sitting up with a slight sigh. ]
Might as well. You over at the diner?
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[ And he flips the feed off. Excuse him, Thor, his manners aren't the best right now.
It doesn't take him long to get to the diner, at least, nosing inside with a slight grumble. ]
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I am sorry you lost people.
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Me too. Could have been worse, though.
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[He gives the fur another ruffle before standing up, going to build a large plate of pancakes and bacon for them both.]
How long was...the other Loki here?
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He and I arrived at the same time.
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[Thor keeps a hand in the other's fur, trying to give him some comfort. He remembers all too well how he felt when he thought he had lost the Allfather.
He places Fenrir's plate on the floor, then goes to sit on the floor himself.]
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[ He doesn't say anything more, though he stays close to Thor and his hand. When the son of Odin sits on the floor, Fenrir tucks in next to him before beginning to eat his food. ]
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[Thor keeps one hand on the wolf's back, even as he digs into his own food.]
Once I thought Odin was dead. I will never forget how I felt, then.
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Did Loki tell you what I told him of my father? Of what they did to him?
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[He isn't sure how much of the future--or one future in particular he should really know]
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He's bound with the entrails of his son while a serpent drips poison down. His wife collects it in a bowl, but she has to empty it, and then the venom lands on him.
He's got it worse than I do, and he went back.
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[His fingers tighten in Fenrir's fur for a moment, frowning fiercely at the picture his words conveyed]
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Thank you.
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