not_a_troll | 3. [action]/[written] [slightly forwarded to the night from the 5th to the 6th of november]

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3. [action]/[written] [slightly forwarded to the night from the 5th to the 6th of november]

[Action]
[When Loki wakes up the sun is already setting. And he has to admit he feels rather horrible. His feet are cold and his neck feels stiff and sore. He is also not wearing his own clothes, but a black pair of pants and a t shirt to match. They dressed him up in rather boring civvies.
The journal is lying next to him and he grabs it but doesn't open it at all.

First thing he does after getting up is climbing a small tree, trying to sort his thoughts before anyone would spot him, because for some reason they fail to make sense.

Well, knows what he has been doing the past couple of days. There was a draft, undead creatures and he set up traps, met one girl with blue hair and another girl with knives. He got wounded. And that is where everything becomes very blurry.

He might have visited a hospital? Something with books about chess? And there was this vague image of Saori somewhere...and his older self. And blood.

He waits until darkness has settled in completely and the other people in the village are going to their beds. Honestly, Loki is not the most happy 12 year old at this point, and all he wants is to get to his room without being seen. Without having to answer questions or have awkward conversations that would only be a great contribution to that headache that is slowly developing...]

[Written] (the next morning)
Billy! Or anyone who lives on the fifth floor of the fifth apartmentbuilding!
It is of great importance that the system of heating is turned on inside my room.

If one has done so allow me to express my joy with a smiley face :-)

[OOC: Loki got killed during the zombie!event on the 28th, his death penalty is a creepy inability to feel warmth.

He'll stay the night at Saori's place, but feel free to catch him snooping around in backyards.]

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Aye, winter is approaching. And hailing from Jotunheim does not mean I cannot feel cold.

You are very welcome. After all, it is appropriate to care for someone else's well being. Especially after a most gruesome event like that.

Jotunheim?

[He'd thought that Loki was from Asgard like Thor was. Maybe things are different in this Loki's world.]

It certainly wasn't pleasant. It's good to see you back in one piece.

Aye. Jotunheim. You are familiar with the fact I am from Jotunheim, right? Of course I live in Asgard and belong to the house of Odin, I still hail from Jotunheim.

My older self rather denies this, you see?

That fills me with fuzzies of a warm kind.

...No, I wasn't familiar with that.

[That was something to think about. He hadn't exactly been around for any briefings on the matter, and if that was in the mythology, well, he'd never paid much attention to it.]

He considers himself a king, a rightful king of Asgard. Heard enough about it from him.

Fuzzies. Right. Well, your room will be warm enough. Let me know if you need anything.

Well, you are now! As they say on the world of online: 'The More You Know'

I think he needs one of those reality checks. But then again, his universe differs from mine. And he is not quite an...open person, you see?

The most warm of fuzzies. I shall, Clint Barton.

[The internet. Well, that explains a few things about this Loki's way of speaking.]

Yeah, the internet speaks words of wisdom.

I see. Really I do. And I agree with the reality check.

Take care of yourself.

Indeed. You just have to imagine the rainbow and the star moving over the screen of your preferred device of communication.

That is good to know.

I have always taken very good care of myself. I shall not stop doing so

Possibly with a cat attached, right?

Good. I'll hold you to that.

Cats are an option. Or the faces of rage. They call it the faces of rage, but not all of them are referring to anger or rage.

It is a peculiar name. I would have changed it to 'faces expressing a variety of emotions in a very lol way', you see?

[Okay, now they're getting a little more into internet culture than Clint is familiar with. Smile and nod, Barton.]

I guess your name doesn't really lend itself well to Twitter. That's half your letters right there. Otherwise I'm sure they'd have picked it up.

I do not have a account of twitter yet. I should have. My name would be L.Laufeyson. So they know I am not a troll and that I am half a giant.

That is very important.

I will take your word for that. Are we talking mythical trolls or the internet kind?

Both. I am not a troll on the world of online since I do not lie or pester others. And in real life I am half a giant, not a troll.

Trolls lack a stunning face like mine.

Half giant, huh? I'm guessing you don't get your growth spurt until later.

The most stunning.

I am not sure about that. As they say: 'who knows what the future will bring', you see?

Absolutely. I dazzle the maidens.

That's very true. Wise words to live by.

...how's the maiden dazzling doing for you in Luceti?

Indeed, indeed!

Oh rather well, I dazzle a lot of maidens. They cannot resist my wit

[Loki isn't dazzling any maiden at all.]

[It's okay. Clint will humour him.]

Oh well, if that's the case I guess you won't be remaining an eligible bachelor for long.

Not for long, no.

And you, Clint Barton? How is your life of love?

Me? Romance isn't really a big priority for me. I'm happy being single and free.

No one you fancy? :-D

It's not really something I go seeking out. I hope you have fun finding someone though.

Edited 2012-12-04 21:06 (UTC)

Are you absolutely for one hundred percent positive that you do not seek something like that out, Clint Barton?

Why is my romantic life or lack therof of such interest to you anyway?

I am merely behaving like the very concerned friend I am :-D