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[dudebrodinson]

I, too, share your excitement for this venture, my lady.

Only, next time if we could find setting where I could keep Mjolnir? The thought of her waiting for me, at the mercy of these men of science as they test her, I dislike it.

For now, I will accept the limitations of this setting and hope that my brother finds his way there to cancel out his tricks, so we might talk as brothers and not enemies. It is a selfish thing, I know, but where he is concerned, I feel I must be.

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[hates_thunder]

Now why would I want to do that?

[dudebrodinson]

Why would you not want to do that?

[hates_thunder]

Are you to be my keeper, now, Thor? I weary of this. And what would you have me 'cancel out?'

I've so many plots, you know.

[dudebrodinson]

Even your plots have plots, brother. I've long given up trying to follow your strategies, they are beyond me.

I am as a mortal in this game, strength gone, Mjolnir forced from my call. If you were there, it would be without magic. Each of us stripped down and equally raw.

Mun is intrigued--where would this be? :o

[hates_thunder]

[This seems to frighten Loki... if only a little. Still, a worried expression flickers across his features before being replaced with an insouciant grin.]

Both of us defenceless? Able to talk things out as... brothers? And then what? I beg forgiveness for all I've done and you magnanimously grant it? [The smile slips] Another one of Odin Allfather's just and reasonable lessons?

If I told you, I'd have to kill you. I'm not allowed to invite people yet since I'm a newbert =|

[dudebrodinson]

[Just the most mirthless laugh.] You are not sorry. You will never be sorry. These actions, brother, they punish you every bit as much as they punish us, even more. You isolate yourself, but you are not alone.

[A arched brow.] This was not of our father's doing.

Awh, okay. :c

[hates_thunder]

Your father.

[It's almost instinctive, by now, that correction. A single slip into anger before he regains himself again. His composure appears more and more difficult to maintain. Still, he puts on a smile and gives a brief shake of his head.]

Then what would you have me do, Thor? [He spreads his arms.] Tell me. If we're to speak as brothers instead of enemies, then why drag me to some godsforsaken realm, where we are not ourselves, to do so?

When I'm given the okay, I'll ttly share :3

[dudebrodinson]

Our father. You are the only one denying our relation.

Would you speak as brothers otherwise?

w00t! \o/

[hates_thunder]

[snaps] Odin denied it when he told me who and what I really am.

[Loki takes a deep breath. Composure. There's no point letting Thor see him compromised like this. He pushes a hand through his overgrown hair and then looks about.]

There is nothing here to gain or lose. No-one involved but us. Air your thoughts, such as they are.

[dudebrodinson]

You have ever been oversensitive, brother. If things do not fall to your exact wants the entire world appears out to get you. There have been faults on both sides, but Odin is your father.

[He wants to shake you. Hard.]Those are my thoughts. Give up this hate, come home, let us show you much a part of this family you yet are.

[hates_thunder]

And what sort of a part would that be, brother? The pet? The black sheep? The servant? [He steps closer.] I am only remembered when I can be of some sort of use. And when I fulfil that use I am vilified. Loki the degenerate, Loki the lie-smith, Loki the thief. I do not regeret my methods but there are times I regret using them for the benefit of the ungrateful, closed-minded blind bunch you call family and countrymen.

[He walks past Thor, looking away, his voice dropping to a pained murmur.] I am not a worthy son for the Allfather. He, himself, has made that abundantly clear.