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[young_idealist]

Admiral, if I must ask for Dorian to be brought back, then please do so. I wasn't in any condition to think of him or much of anything yesterday.

Dorian, are you out there somewhere?

Namor? Claire?

[filtered to Armand's friends]

Even though I do not remember this horrific place you all seem to be talking about, I am certain I died there. I don't like

Comments

[young_idealist]

Yes and Yes!

spam?

[young_idealist]

I'm not going anywhere, Loki.

Re: Spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand hugs him back as strongly as he can, which isn't very. And he starts sobbing.]

Loki... I am so glad you're alright.

Re: Spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand won't let go, but face it, he's not as strong as normal and quite easy to pull away from.]

I can worry... 'bout the people I care for.

Spam!

[young_idealist]

I will worry about you. [His voice is still a little choked, but he's calming down some now and not clinging as hard.]

I think you're one of the only people I trust here anymore.

Re: Spam!

[young_idealist]

[Armand laughs bitterly.] Oh, I know you're dangerous, but I know what you're likely to do and what you're not. And with my own safety, you're much higher on my list than almost anyone else I know.

Re: Spam!

[young_idealist]

Loki, don't. Please... [Armand tries to cling again.] Don't take to hurting people again, I beg you.

Re: Spam!

[young_idealist]

No... it doesn't have to burn. It can warm, and nurture.