[Heavy, tired sigh. He wants Loki quite badly, and no matter how
many times he sees him die, it is still... complex. Well. If things were
simple, it would not be his brother.]
[The sharp reply — is it? — is there in the curl of his lip. Instinct. But only for a half-second before it pulls back. What point is there to arguing now?]
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[Not that he has much hope of her success, or anyone's. But a desire for vengeance makes a fine substitute for optimism, in this case.]
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[ But the thought of vengeance does cheer. Very slightly. Still a Revenger at heart. ]
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My brother lives. [In case she hadn't heard.]
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[ This is relieved face. It looks a lot like her irritated face, admittedly. ]
...I'll find him.
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[And Loki's fond face looks a lot like his spiteful face.]
He loves that backwater of a realm.
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In another life, perhaps.
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[That is... assuming it's going to be worth it.] However much of the universe is left, when this is all over.
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What?
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[Heavy, tired sigh. He wants Loki quite badly, and no matter how many times he sees him die, it is still... complex. Well. If things were simple, it would not be his brother.]
It's good to see you, brother.
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I distracted him as long as I could.
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You strived mightily. Foolishly. As if that tiny knife-!
[Fighting to restrain himself. He wants to yell at Loki as though they still had a chance to do it better next time.]