[Susan's in the community house's shared kitchen making lunch, when in comes a young boy she's not met. A new person moved onto the floor? Billy hadn't mentioned it, neither had Clint, but...he looked familiar some how]
[Loki still expects to go home any time. Actually, he has tried to find that busstop, or any other sign that this village is connected to the real world.
No luck so far. Instead he decides to prepare some food for himself. Still, the woman in the kitchen he does not know and he hasn't seen her yet. But...kiddo?]
Hello.
[Loki passes her to take a good look inside the refridgerator.]
[Sue laughs at his joke, and holds up a hand that is, in fact, invisible. And when he tells her his name she stops just short, and sucks in a breath, her expression changing from warm to a glare.]
Loki. Your name is Loki? What sort of joke is this?
[Obviously she's familiar with your NOT so nice older self]
[Loki notices he is not really in the right mood for glares or the general disdain that follows after he gives others his name. He takes the sandwich back from her (invisible) hand and returns to the table, deciding that ham and peanut butter could be a delicious combination.]
Hold on there. I wasn't finished making that for you.
[She shakes her head, and the sandwich floats back, carried on a semi-visible plate of energy. Sue knows he's not an illusion, or her powers would've cut right through it.]
Sorry, are there two of you...er...2 Loki's running around Luceti, or just the one? The Loki I know is a lot older, and definitely a lot meaner.
[Loki rolls his eyes and huffs, partially at the sandwich that gets taken away from him and partially at the constant referrals to his older self.]
I have a splendid solution for this problem. When Midgardians who are strangers to one another meet eachother in a formal way they wear these small...name tags..yes?
[He points at his chest.]
I should do this as well.
'Hi, my name is Loki and I am not that other Loki'
[Of course he knows the Avengers and of course he knows of the Fantastic Four...and...oh....oh! While an overly healthy sandwich floats his way he starts smiling.]
Of course!
[The smile grows bigger.]
One's heroic deeds are most famous! I think the proper action should be is placing a kind request for an autograph, yes?
If you like, most people do. But you aren't most people, are you Loki?
[Sue smiles and heads over to the fridge, taking out a container of juice and pouring them both glasses, setting one down beside the boy. She takes a seat and asks another question with a wry smile.]
How'd you get to be so young? In my time, Loki's an angry guy with horns, not a cute kid.
[Loki moves to rearrange the healthy toppings on his sandwich.]
I am not the most people, no. Yet, I can ask you for an autograph, yes? I promise I shall hang it above my head and cherish it like a lot of Midgardians do.
[For a second the look on Loki's face darkens a bit.]
[It's lunch time by the time Teddy makes it to the kitchen for his second cup of coffee. He's a late sleeper, having only woken up a couple hours ago and joined Billy with whatever morning/afternoon exercises he has.
He's adding a third spoonful of sugar and thinking of what to eat when the boy comes in. Teddy's seen him a handful of times before, but never long enough to actually get a conversation out of him.
...
Or maybe he did, and just never realized it.
He stares for a moment at him... and, after realization really hits, he gives a smirk while stirring the sugar in.]
[Loki looks at the autograph he has received and places the paper next to his plate.
When she talks again he looks up, busy chewing on his sandwich. Adorable? This is offically the first time someone made a connection between the word 'adorable' and his own person.]
Through hard work and determination!
[After that he shakes his head, trying to contain his laughter.]
Susan Richards, the world of online should have been more specific about one's wit!
[When Loki enters the kitchen he has just returned from a long walk through the village, satisfying his curiosity by watching its inhabitants doing their routines while enjoying a milkshake.
Now he is merely hungry and that requires a sandwich with a significant large amount of ketchup.
He is used to not being alone in the kitchen and yes, he remembers the blonde guy from that party. And well, obviously said blonde guy remembers him as well! Such a coincidence.]
Anonymous? I am not anonymous at all.
[He gets a can of soda out of the fridge.]
My name is Loki, you see? Most definitely not anonymous.
[Of course he expects to hear that there is another Loki...]
It has been a while since I have seen him as well, yes.
[The expression on his face remains unchanged, yet it saddens him to realize Thor is still dead. But Thor being dead is not something he prefers to talk about.]
If I am correct Ragnarok is not a threat to Asgard at the moment.
[He taps his chin shortly and decides that the internet is a far better subject to talk about than Thor or Ragnarok.]
Aye! It is very entertaining. It amuses me greatly. I am very fond of these chatting rooms, where Midgardians gather to communicate.
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