- lonelyoceandweller
- iamthefirechild
- thompsonred
- sheoftheunconquerableheart
“Is the All-father allowing guests now? Or did you simply sneak in here of your own will?”
“I wouldn’t say ‘guest’.” The redhead dragged a chair over in front of the cage and perched on it. “But he does know I’m here.”
“Then there must be reason why you’re here. Shall I ask, or will you simply just tell me?” The trickster kept his back to his ‘guest’, not at all really interested why she was here. Clearly this meeting was some what important for the All-Father to know about it.
“Neither, I think. There /is/ a reason, of course, but I don’t actually think you care. Do you? Though I suppose it breaks up the monotony.” She propped her chin in one hand, watching.
“I feel as though I should beg.” The sarcasm dropped from his words, his back still turned to her. “I suppose I don’t care why you’re here. But, it involves the All-Father, thus I will find out…” Loki peers over his shoulder at her. “So let’s go the easy way about it, shall we?”
She gave a little wave when he finally looked at her. “Mmm, no, I’m not going to just tell you, after all. You’re /so/ much more interesting with that confusion and curiosity.” She grinned, all teeth. “But you can go ahead and ask if it makes you feel better.”