Time: March 4, 2001
Place: Hospital Wing
Status: Private (Loki) (Complete)
Summary: Loki gets Uriel's message.
The little paper bird had to flutter and chirp into Loki's face a few times, before the god woke up.
"Huh?" Of course he knew that this was Uriel's was to send mail, but why was she writing him instead of finally bringing Bran down here to play with? He'd understood that she couldn't move around all that well when she'd been pregnant and that she needed some time to recover after the birth, but why wasn't she visiting him now? She had to know how eager he was to hold little Bran.
He gently took the little bird, unfolded it and read the message. What? His little sister felt strong enough to go time travelling with the Box-Thief, but not to visit her sick brother? Oh, he'd show her. He'd refuse to talk to her for at least a week once she finally showed her face. And he'd ignore Bran, too. Yes, he would. Loki crumpled up the message and threw it at the next wall, then curled up in bed to have a good long sulk.