001 | feel it in my bones |

[mischieving]

[ The dream tonight is certainly a different one. It's not a glorious city or even a lake. It's a government building of sorts, with people walking from one place to another. A man is standing next to the main help desk, dressed in an ordinary suit but it's obvious he isn't ordinary. Just the look on his face and the way his eyes move back and

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[suchasadword]

[She will always look out of place, no matter the dress code. Even if there's a general 'what dress code?' air to her; no suit or clean shoes. But such an interesting fellow we have here; he's certainly not human.]

You seem out of place. [One to talk, isn't she?]

[suchasadword]

I'm no more human than you are. Your name suits you, my name suits what I am.

[mischieving]

Names aren't always important.

[suchasadword]

No, but they are special to us.

[mischieving]

That depends on the person.

[suchasadword]

You don't like your name?

[mischieving]

My name bares little importance to people outside of myths.

[suchasadword]

Yes, Norse Mythology; Loki the Trickster of fire and magic. It's still you- what makes it so unimportant outside of myth? You're quite not-myth, right now. [Prod to the shoulder.]

[mischieving]