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[apricity]

I desire recompense and no less will be acceptable; I will claim what should have been mine and with that my rightful hand upon the crown of ice. It is not to be said that I will not succeed because others have failed-- I am not the same fool that they are. Brute force will win nothing against the golden spires, as dipped in gold as they are.

It is cunning, girl, that will win us this day.

I will have both realms in my grasp one way or another.

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[odinsonthor]

Brother, slow your tongue!
You are being hasty, do not keep causing trouble for us all!

[apricity]

I know not who you believe to address, but I am no brother of yours Aesir.

you seem familiar...

[fotlenke]

[Peeking out from behind a boulder, blinking in curiosity.]

Do I now...?

[apricity]

[ Such a timid reaction is not the sort he expects, but appreciates regardless, even if it is the simple timid nature of a woman. ]

Have you something to say?

let's see...20 questions for the heck of it?

[fotlenke]

[She pokes her head all the way out, no longer needing to be stealthy when already discovered.]

Who are you?

Sure! I can't seem to manage sleep.

[apricity]

I assumed it was proper to introduce oneself first. [ He chides, but still offers a more elaborate sort of bow, his own ire still bubbling below the surface but not directed toward her; whomever she was. ]

I am Loki.

okay. #01. do I know you?

[fotlenke]

I'm hardly proper when my curiosity rules me. [She smiles and waves in greeting, coming out from behind her cover and walking into the warm sunlight so that the man can see her.]

Sigyn Freyasdotter. [She makes a clumsy curtsy.] How do you do.

[worldserpent]

Recompense?

[apricity]

Compensation, revenge, reward, return.

[worldserpent]

For. .. Something.. done by your.. writer?

[apricity]

Not only by her-- but that which was done to my people.

[worldserpent]

By Odin. [ he has a pretty understandable dislike of odin okok. ]

[not_insane]

You lust for more than one realm? Are you truly me?

[apricity]

[ He stares for several seconds, lips pursed. ]

I know not what you mean.

[not_insane]

Is Asgard not enough of a kingdom for you that you would act as our brother and try to conquer other realms?

[apricity]

Byleirst and Helblindi only wish to destroy such places, I see to conquer them. Jotunheim is mine as Asgard will be when the All-Father takes his final rest.

[not_insane]

You are the ruler of Jotunheim?

[He pauses a little.]

I am the ruler of Asgard.

[starknaked]

So how many phrases does that pullstring allow you?

[apricity]

[ He doesn't understand the reference Stark, ]

I know not what you want, small creature.

[starknaked]

I want. For you. To stop being a broken record.

Blah blah, rule the Earth. Blah blah. I will win.

[apricity]

Earth? [ He frowns, lips pursed and giving pause; only after assessing him does he decide he must mean Midgard. ]

I have no desire for your backward realm.

[brosif]

[So he is Jotunn. Hearing and seeing are two entirely different things. Sif takes a moment to find her words, but anger easily overrides shock.]

Recompense for what? What slight have you imagined to justify your deeds this time?

[apricity]

[ Loki stares, eyebrows slowly arching up over his eyes and he has to wonder if he knows this woman who displays such venom toward him. Leaning forward he sneers slightly, ]

Do I know you wench?

[brosif]

[Her eyes go wide and she moves to shove him, roughly. Which is a mistake -- he is not the same man she grew up with. He is a murderer, now.]

Name me as such again, and see where my glaive falls.

[apricity]

[ He is not, nor will he offer the same kindness or consideration-- if it could be called that from the Loki she knows. Instead he turns, attempts to twine his fingers around her wrists and put her to the wall, because he will not have Aesir thinking they can do as such to him without consequence. ]

To do so would only be asking to be pulled apart, Woman. Dare not lay your hands on me or I shall make your pink skin red.