Loki (
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sirenspull2012-02-20 07:04 pm
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Ninth Trick: Permavideo (earlier in the day~)
[The NV feed shows Loki in profile, backlit by a bonfire in the middle of a street in Sector 3. Focus shifts in as an impromptu altar set before the bonfire, carved with runes and decorated with a slaughtered ram comes into view.
Vikings loiter around the fire with piles of suspiciously modern goods, hoisting drinking horns and distributing wares, singing traditional songs of praise for battles won and companions lost in heroic sacrifice- no flyting, not with Loki around to best them all. Behind the whole scene are a few storefronts with suspiciously smashed windows.
Loki turns to the NV and his grin is all even white teeth, predatory]
To whom it may concern, I've contained the Vikings.
[He raises his own drinking horn at them and calls out] Mein Skol, Dein Skol, Alle Vakkera Flikka Skol! [They raise their own horns and call a hearty response before drinking.
Loki throws back his head laughing and drinks from his own horn, eyes glowing the green of bale fires.]
I'd forgotten how fun mortals were.
Vikings loiter around the fire with piles of suspiciously modern goods, hoisting drinking horns and distributing wares, singing traditional songs of praise for battles won and companions lost in heroic sacrifice- no flyting, not with Loki around to best them all. Behind the whole scene are a few storefronts with suspiciously smashed windows.
Loki turns to the NV and his grin is all even white teeth, predatory]
To whom it may concern, I've contained the Vikings.
[He raises his own drinking horn at them and calls out] Mein Skol, Dein Skol, Alle Vakkera Flikka Skol! [They raise their own horns and call a hearty response before drinking.
Loki throws back his head laughing and drinks from his own horn, eyes glowing the green of bale fires.]
I'd forgotten how fun mortals were.
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Yeah, well, it's stupid. I hate shit like that, destinies and-- and fate, and not bein' able to be anythin' but what somethin' tells you you are.
[He pushes his fingers through his hair.]
Anyway. You aren't there. And you can be anythin' you want to be. Good or bad.
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[Gives a half smile]
This is true! And I am quite glad for it. If my brother were here, I might not mind staying for quite a time.
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[A beat. He's still obviously irritated, as he pushes his fingers through his hair and scowls at nothing.]
Tell me about him. Your brother.
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[He can see Jack's irritation in the scowl and the running of a hand through his hair. Tells. He'll remember them for later, it's habit and not malicious]
Well- he's the bravest, strongest, warrior in our realm. He isn't always the brightest, but he's good. He fears nothing and even calls our father on his foolishness and cruelty at times.
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He sounds pretty brilliant. What's his name again?
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[He says this with the guileless, bragging pride of a sibling.]
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SHIT SORRY I thought I'd replied to this.
So who do the other days belong do?
lol it's all good
The others, I think are simply general. Monday for moon, Sunday for -well you get it.
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