how about that reserved list, eh?

[snaketrap]

Be it wise that you mind your thoughts and words lest I take your tongue and snap your fingers, mortal.

'Tis a convenience, if anything, and I'll not have you causing such mess of it.
There are more pressing matters. Or those of higher interest, at least.

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[fervidus]

Enjoy your ill gained allies while you can.

I will make them see the truth of you soon enough.

[snaketrap]

[ He clamps his lips shut, but oh. That wicked smile.] Ill gained?

[ A crook of his head. ] Tis not as such, oh valiant one. But do entertain me.

[fervidus]

One can not be sworn an ally without knowing the truth in their character.

[A snort.]

I doubt you have been so forthcoming.

[snaketrap]

And doubt you know but a hair of truth save from the words of your thunderer. No creature so thick as he.

Come tell me my falling so I might laugh at your ignorance. How I do ache for a good joke.

[fervidus]

You tried to exterminate a people and when you failed instead of face what you'd done you fled.

Forgive me if I find no joke in this.

[egodefence]

You know, I can't tell if you're expecting friends or enemies.

[snaketrap]

Such a line is much thinner than often observed, I would say.

[egodefence]

Right. No, I rather think there's a rather firm, quite broad line between friends and enemies. But I can't fault optimism, you know, silver lining and all that.

[snaketrap]

How has that silver lining worked out for you so far? I am just a curious sort, see.

[ace_of_knaves]

Well, that's no way to make friends!

[snaketrap]

The mortal will forgive me. It's a practice of tough love. [ Hah. Friends. Mortals. Implied in the same sentence. Hilarity at it's best. What in the nine are you? ]

[ace_of_knaves]

See, you're doing it again!

You say "mortal" like it's a bad thing. And that makes us sad. And when we're sad we don't want to help you...with......

Whatever the dickens it is you're doing here.

Nice helmet, by the way. Me likey. Very goat-chic.

[snaketrap]

Does your species offend you? [ Uh, lol. ] Tis but a fact, is all. [ So human you are, what an interesting look. In that utterly ridiculous sort of way. ]

So glad it appeases you [ And sarcasm time. Look, he'll put a hand to his heart even. ] But back to the matter at hand, that being mortals, tis simply that I am not one. And merely I seek implore my mortal to reconsider their thoughts on a few items.

[ Harmless, really. ]

[timespanned]

Loki.

[someone sounds disappoint]

[snaketrap]

[ Are you getting tired of this face not knowing who you are, again, and again, and again, yet? He simply lifts a brow. ]

Indeed my name is thus. And yours?

[timespanned]

[Tired? No. It's not like it's anyone's fault. Sad? Yes.]

I'm the Doctor.

[snaketrap]

And you know of me.

Many know my name, but know not my body.

[twentysevenways]

Is that possible?

[snaketrap]

Fragile creatures, they.

[twentysevenways]

My concern is establishing contact.

In case I must make threats of my own.

[snaketrap]

Tis possible, with skill. [ Come on, this is D_M. fff ]

[felinely]

A convenience, really?

Would you like to share with the class?

[snaketrap]

Perhaps not just for my own.

Shall I? [ Read as: persuade me. ]

[felinely]

[ Persuade you, really? Now where's the fun in that? ]

All those little convinces tend to make things rather interesting, don't you agree?

[snaketrap]

[ That all depends on how good you are at persuasion, doesn't it? but to further indulge in the pussyfooting, as it were. He folds his hands in front his body. ] I do indeed, and one hears whisper you might be joining the fun.