who ♦ Loki and
somariumwhere ♦ Somewhere down the middle floors of the warehouse.
style ♦ First.
status ♦ Open like my arms~~~
notes ♦ This is timed and dated to thirty minutes before curfew. Either he and your character get locked in a room together, or they spend the night running from rats or something. Which is the lesser evil?
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Okay, so maybe he was lost. And so maybe he wanted to find his way back because a repeat of the first night was a DNW. Speaking of DNW...]
Oh shi--
[HE REMEMBERS YOU LOKI. And is backpedalling. And may or may not have tripped. This place does wonders for his coordination.]
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And it's saying 'LOKI MY LOVE THERE YOU ARE I MISS YOU SO I AM SO CLUMSY BECAUSE I FEEL FAINT IN YOUR AWESOMENESS'.
Yes.]
Toki-chan~!!!
[He is skipping right over. And leaning dooooown.]
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Tokito tenses as Loki leans over. What the hell is the freak doing calling his name. His arms are tied up holding his weight behind him, so he lashes out with one foot - weakly.]
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Flicking him on the forehead with a finger. Hope he doesn't fall down from that.]
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What the hell's your problem!?
[Yeah yeah we don't understand each other but he's kinda feeling like a, pardon the reference, trapped rat here.]
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Loki will construe that as 'Oh, my knight, where have you been all my life?']
You're so cute.
[And he holds out a hand to help him up.]
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In other words, stare at you suspiciously. And ignore your hand. Mumbling more to himself:]
I hate rats.
[Or, he does now.]
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I can tell you're not liking one second of this.
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I don't get a word you're saying, y'know.
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Let's pretend what you said is 'thank you, my knight, take me now'.
[Loki tugs on Tokito's hand and gestures down the hallway. Because you know. Um. The scratching's getting louder.]
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Looks behind him. Looks...at Loki. Looks behind him. Looks - yeah, looks like someone's going to have to make this decision for him.]
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Look. It's either me [he points at himself], or the rats [and he points at the walls, which are sounding a lot more scratchier].
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Le'go of me.
[scowl scowl scowl oh the lengths life puts him through]
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Also, he's leering. Just a little. Maybe.]
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There has to be another opt- skritch scratch.
Loki. Hallway. Loki. Hall-- Oh screw it. Eyeing you warily - you'd better not try anything on him! - but. Room. It is]
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Loki practically shoves him into the room, because the floor is starting to rumble, and the door slams into his face as it locks shut.]
Ow!
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