[Mobius feels a sense of relief once he’s prompted to step away. The mood’s gotten tense, and leaving it for a few moments would do him a lot of good. But he still can’t help feeling the tiniest bit on edge. What are these two going to talk about? He’s a busybody. He simply needs to know. And he also needs to make sure Loki is okay, that nothing crazy happens. Getting their travel privileges revoked would be a total nightmare. They shouldn’t even be here to begin with.]
Don’t mind at all. [He smiles a bit, leaning in and pressing a kiss to Loki’s cheek.] No mischief, please. [And he gives his partner’s hand a squeeze before letting go and excusing himself from the two of them.
Does he go to the drink table? Yes.
…Is he going to eavesdrop as soon as he picks up two fresh cups? Absolutely.
The volume of the party makes it difficult, but he’s going to try listening in anyway. And if that doesn’t work? At least he’s close by in case a scuffle breaks out. One never knows…]
[ Their parents were a fine example of secrets kept for good reasons that backfired. While Loki wasn't keen on the TVA's need for secrecy, his time there had at least made him less bitter about it.]
Not long at all. And I will try. [ A playful grin offered Mobius's way. Loki wasn't offended by the request. Loki didn't look at his partner when his cheek was kissed, but he did lift a hand to pat Mobius's cheek in a comforting way before moving with Thor to go outside.
Shaking his head amused as Thor went over points he had considered. ] Well, I was, but you are ahead of me on that one. [ He followed Thor over to the railing, not leaning yet. Instead, he slipped his hands into his suit pockets. ] No, what I have to tell you might upset you, but you need to know, brother. [ Taking a deep breath, he looked at Thor, making eye contact to the best of his ability. ]
I am not your brother. When I say this, I do not mean in the way I used to scream. I mean, I am not from your timeline. So, I am your brother, but I am not your Loki. Before I say anymore, I need to know what year you are from. I don't want to say anything that might cause a branch... [ Even if part of him wanted to desperately tell Thor to go save their mother. He had his back to the door to kill the desire to make sure they weren't being spied on.]
[ Thor closes his eyes as the old pain comes back, an empty, hollow ache that he can forget at times but that never truly leaves him. He hangs his head forward and takes a deep breath. ]
It's 2024. [ He looks over at him with a small, sad smile. ] I was aware you were probably not my brother given he died to save me. But Loki was always my brother no matter what it didn't really matter. It doesn't really matter. It was simply enough to hear your voice again.
[ Yet, the little kernel of hope that his brother survived somehow, that not even death could hold the great Trickster is snuffed out. Thor will have to accept his brother is dead. ]
I still do not think how this TVA treats you is good.
[ Like many times in the past, Loki was studying Thor. It's all there, the grief and pain. He's seen the reels, but Thor has lived that pain. And knowing he faked his death more than once made it worse.
Stepping closer, he reached out, but then let his hand fall. As much as he wanted to offer his brother comfort. Yet, at the moment, he felt unsure. ]
It was 2012 for me when the TVA arrested me for a sequence violation. I know how I died in your branch, I know the pains I caused. I may not be your Loki, but my brother is dead, as is everyone I knew. That is why I keep coming to speak to you. The only difference is for me, I picked up the tesseract when it was dropped after the Avengers stopped me.
[ He knew it was hard, and yet. He finally reached out to lay that hand on Thor's shoulder. ] I was to be executed, Thor. [ The words spoke softly, before he went on. ] Mobius stopped it. He saved me, he helped me see who I am and who I can be. The TVA makes mistakes, they are questionable, but Mobius and I are trying to fix that. I believe in what I am doing, brother.
[ Thor is quiet for a long moment, struggling through the grief and pain again. He cannot deny the hope he had that maybe somehow his brother survived. He could not quash that little bit of hope and to know he is without his family in this universe is a heavy thing.
But he is not entirely alone. There is this Loki who is his brother even if he is not from this world. They are not alone even though they are.
He covers his hand for a moment, squeezing gently. ]
If they ever try to execute you again get word to me and I will fight by your side. [ He takes a deep breath and brings himself back to focus. To the good things he can surround himself with instead of the grief he carries and does not know how to put down. ]
He seems to be a good man for you. You are happy in his presence.
[ Loki watches Thor's face, seeing the grief and pain he's clearly going through. The worst Loki had to deal with was the knowing. Yes, he saw the videos of Frigga and Odin's death, but it was not the same. Thor had to live through all of that, and Loki's multiple faked deaths. It wasn't the same.
Yet, Loki offered a light smile to Thor when his hand was squeezed. He found himself smiling much easier since the TVA snatched him up and Mobius gave him a purpose.] I would call you before you could blink, and steal a tempad. So, that I could get you to me before they could catch me. Trust in that brother.
And yes, he is a good man, both in for me and in general. I have found happiness, as much as I can have, in my strange new life. [ Squeezing his shoulder, that light smile still in place. ] You are part of that life, you can call or message me anytime. It will reach my tempad, it won't let me travel, but it will let me communicate.
I suppose that is something. Perhaps in time they will allow you the freedom to travel. [ If Loki had proved himself as much as he said then there was no reason for him to stay so confined but Thor will trust that there is nothing yet to worry about. He does not want to create conflict where none need exist.
He nods his head towards the door. ] Your Mobius is lurking. Perhaps it is time to let him return. He is probably worried about you.
[ That someone cares so much about Loki is nice. Thor is pleased that in this universe of theirs they found each other. Loki found some peace and happiness for himself, things he was never able to find in Thor's universe. ]
If I stop picking fights with the hunters and behave, most likely. As soon as I can travel, I will visit you. [ Loki had a habit of getting himself in trouble with little pranks, and misplacing files. But, it wasn't anything that Mobius and him couldn't handle.
Looking towards the door, he shifts a hand to send a small flicker of seidr to send Mobius a message in Loki's own voice saying it was fine to come out. ]
I handled it, brother, and I know he is, he will relax once he sees we are okay. I assure you of that, but before he gets here. [ He shifted his arms, an offer of a hug before his words. ] I know I don't offer often, but who knows when we will see each other again, care to have that hug?
[ It almost sends Thor into a fresh burst of grief but instead of laughs and sweeps his brother up in the same sort of bone crushing hug he gave Mobius earlier. Except Loki can handle the strength of his arms and the intensity of his feelings.
It truly is a bone crushing hug and perhaps for a moment Thor allows himself to cling but only for a moment. He cannot keep his brother as much as he wishes he could. They will see each other again. He slaps Loki a few times on the back before he pulls away from the hug. ]
I will take you to New Asgard one day. You'll see what our people have done since coming to Midgard. It will impress you, I promise.
[Oh, the message is received. But Mobius is delayed returning to the brothers out on the balcony. Too busy shooting the shit in Stark's spacious living room with a few SHIELD agents he accidentally started chatting up - talking shop without giving away too much, you know. Something employees of both organizations are exceptionally good at doing. And he's gone through a few more cups of punch. New record for him, really. He wasn't even excused for that long, but there he goes. Partying it up.
He has to excuse himself - says his date is waiting for him. Which definitely gets a few necks craned as he leaves and heads outside. Who is he here with? Has he been here the entire time? Weird.
He nearly opens the door, then stops himself and doubles back to grab yet another plastic cup of boozy drink. Okay, two cups. And then he boogies his way over there for real this time. Honestly feeling amazing about this whole evening, like so good you can't even begin to believe.
Holding one of the cups in his mouth by the lip, he opens the door. Then he's bumping it the rest of the way with his hip. Gently, of course. Once his hand is free, it's getting the cup from between his teeth.]
Hi guys - you rang? Everything going okay out here? [He's a flushed mess. Look at him. Way too much to drink, but at least his spirits are high.]
[ Loki could handle it just fine, he grew up with Thor. Maybe not this exact Thor, but honestly? The only difference to him was Thor has more life lived than him. Sorrows and growths he only knows part of. The hug? It's what they both need, even if Loki won't admit that part.
He even hugged his brother in return, as much as he could in that familiar bear hug. The slaps get a small laugh from him, as Loki steps to the side, to lean against the railing next to Thor. ]
I would like that, though, I must ask, is it wise to take me to New Asgard? Surely some most still hold grudges against my past indiscretions.
[ Loki asks, just as Mobius comes out, that fond look staying in place as he shook his head some. ] You better not blame tomorrow's hangover on me, Mobius. However, yes, I'd say we are doing okay. Right, brother?
They know you sacrificed yourself to save them. [ While not honored in quite the same way Thor was, people knew Loki had died a true Prince of Asgard. He had done what he could to save them. ] You would be welcomed. Some would be very surprised to see you.
[ He is not sure yet what he will tell Bruce or Valkyrie since this is not the Loki they knew and he does not want to confuse them but if he brings Loki to New Asgard word will get around. ]
We are quite well, Mobius. [ He reaches out like he's going to pat the man heavily on the shoulder but keeps it to a friendly, gently tap. ] I have no intention to make war with your organization.
Me? Blame you? [Mobius flashes Loki such a rosy-cheeked grin as he approaches, offering the second drink to him. Maybe he’ll actually take it this time. Wishful thinking.] I would never.
[He will. It happens all the time. But Mobius hums a bit and presses a kiss to Loki’s cheek as he resumes his usual spot at his side. Thor’s shoulder tap doesn’t go unnoticed. He decides to be a jerk and pretend it hurt way more than it actually did, faking doubling over and clutching his shoulder in pain.]
Good! Great. Crisis averted on all counts I guess. That’s awesome. I highly doubt we have enough Minutemen to take on the God of Thunder, y’know? Would be a total disaster.
While, I have not myself, I would. And yes, I will consider it, once I am able to travel on my own. Unless Mobius wants to come, that would not be a problem, would it? [ Loki knew he'd likely never be trusted with a tempad, but Thor didn't need to know that.
Nodding to agree with Thor that they are well. Better than expected, if he were being honest.
Loki smiles, just a little, at the cheek kiss. Moving an arm around his partner as if worried he'd fall. That arm moved when Mobius faked the double over, shaking his head. ]
Come now, he barely touched you. [ Shaking his head amused. ] He would never survive Get Help.
I don't see it being a problem. [ Loki's partner would be welcomed. Thor would probably keep a close eye on him to make sure he has no ulterior motives in visiting New Asgard but he would welcome him.
Thor's smile is confident. Not cocky. ] No, you don't.
[ Whatever powers this organization has they would not stand against the might of Thor when he is angry. The TVA would have even less of a chance standing before him if he was protecting Loki. He would bring the organization to ruin. ]
We could still test it. I throw and you catch. [ He nods to the other side of the balcony. ] Should be a decent distance.
I'll escort you anywhere you wanna go, princess. [ :) ] That's a promise.
[Never mind the fact that - yeah, Loki can't have a TemPad with travel privileges. But Thor doesn't need to know that tiny bit of information.
He looks from Loki to Thor and then back to Loki and - stop talking about him like he isn't standing right here!! Especially if Get Help is involved. He looks so scandalized.]
No! No. You are not throwing me. I brought punch. [He holds the cups up, leaning in against Loki's side and that protective arm around him. He's a little unsteady - all the booze's doing, really. But it's nothing too terrible.] See? Peace offering!
[ Loki didn't even think, just elbowed his partner in the side. A sharp look given. Seriously, Mobius. Not in front of Thor! ] We will come, just give send me the location and time, that is all I need, brother.
[ Totally breezing past Mobius's slip on the tongue. The old man will certainly be hung over tomorrow, but that is tomorrow Loki's problem.
Reaching over to make sure Mobius didn't lose balance from his elbowing, or anything. ]
Care for a drink then, brother? [ He asked Thor before shaking his head. ] While, that would be very amusing, we'd best not, I would rather he did not throw up on my nice new shoes.
[ Thor feels like he just got a deeper glimpse into Loki's personal life. His raises an eyebrow at his brother, one corner of his mouth tipped up in a smirk. Were he a younger man this is when he would tease his brother mercilessly. ] I will consult with everyone and see when a good time for you to visit is.
[ He gestures for both men to return to the party ahead of him. ] Yes, let me get a drink and we can find somewhere better suited to conversation. I don't want your partner to catch cold on the balcony here.
[ Since he seems very fragile, this Mobius. ]
I would like to hear more of your work together. What have you been up to? [ It seems to be the best way to get to know this version of his brother, one that has found purpose and happiness things Thor always wished for Loki. ]
[The jab makes him oof and nearly drop his drinks. And all Mobius can manage to do is pout in response. He was just trying to be sweet and flirty! And he gets an elbow to the ribs? Jeez.
…At least Loki makes up for the harsh treatment. Ensuring he’s steady on his feet because whoa is his head dizzy at the moment.]
Oh I’m fine. [Mobius, you’re a little on the shivery side. (He won’t say no to being herded back into the house. It’s the best idea. He’ll go wherever Loki nudges him to.)]
Where we goin’ by the way? [He missed that part by mere seconds when he stepped outside to rejoin them.] Y’all were makin’ plans without me. [He laughs a little.]
…Our work? Time crimes mostly. [That’s the easier way to explain it anyway.]
Thank you, Thor, let me know. [ A sigh passed his lips then. ] I forgot about the chill again. [ He'd never been one to be susceptible to the cold, which made a lot of sense once he found out the truth. Motioning for his brother to head in keeping the arm around Mobius as he moved to follow Thor back inside. ] That may be the alcohol warming you, Mobius.
As for where, we were talking about a visit to New Asgard. Does that sound agreeable? [ His eyes shifted to Mobius as the answer was truly his. Though, he doubted, his partner would say no to him and Thor together. ]
[ Shaking his head some.] Yes, basically that, Thor. We hunt dangerous variants, to stop them from bringing harm to the timelines. There is more paperwork than action, alas.
[ Thor's first stop is the bar for a drink of his own. Then he makes his way to a corner where a curved low couch is. There's no real privacy at this party but he does not want to be a rude guest and leave. He does not want to end Loki and Mobius' outing either. They can talk for awhile in the corner and then go their separate ways. ]
A noble enough pursuit to keep things as the Norns deem them. [ He sits forward a little to keep his voice low. ] I am curious how you know what is best for these timelines?
[ Thor knows that no one can escape their fate, no matter how much they might wish it. He does find it odd that his brother would be an agent of them but perhaps the differences between this Loki and his Loki account for such things. Or perhaps it is the influence of Mobius. ]
[The comment about the alcohol - Mobius thinks on it for a moment, then makes a face and nods a few times. Yeah, that sounds about right. He laughs, leaning in towards Loki's side, still holding onto his arm for support.]
New Asgard, huh? Can't say I've ever been. That would be pretty cool. [He isn't saying no. He would never say no, but they'd have to have a better conversation about this once they're back at the TVA and he's less inebriated.
Mobius actually passes on grabbing another drink, just follows them along to wherever Thor decides to take them to settle. Maybe he's had enough. Or too much. Or both?
Sitting down feels amazing - this is the kind of couch you just sink into - but he might even beginning to drift off while upright at this point.]
Hm? Oh. [He leans in as well and keeps his voice (kind of) low, just to play along.] We aren't privy to that information. The Time Keepers take care of all that. We just do as we're told. [He gestures towards Loki, ends up resting his hand on his arm instead.] Lokes explained it pretty good though. Lots of paperwork. Research. I stay behind a desk mostly. My days of going out in the field are way behind me.
[ Loki stays quiet as he follows Thor, pulling Mobius along with him. Once they reach the couch, Loki flicks his wrist, making a drink appear in his hand from one of the trays they had passed. ]
We can talk about it when you are sober, Mobius. [ The Trickster replied to his partner, before looking back to Thor. About to speak, but Mobius started and explained it better. Motioning towards the man as he spoke. Only once he was finished did Loki speak up. ]
I am trying to work my way to get an audience with them. I have questions that only they can answer, but one doesn't just get a council with them. It is like speaking directly to the Norns. I do wonder if they aren't Norns of their own. [ Looking to Mobius he added. ] He still goes on the field, don't let him lie. We are hunting a variant when we are working, that requires the field. Mobius is a warrior of his own rights.
[ Time keepers. Interesting. And the ability to travel through time. Thor knows it is very dangerous the thoughts he's thinking about but the temptation is there. Perhaps with the right tools he could change certain things, fix certain mistakes... ]
Perhaps they are the Norns and this is yet another aspect they take. [ Fate has many forms in many stories. ] You are very persistent. If they will not grant you an audience you will get one no matter what.
[ He nods as Loki defends his partner. Thor has his doubts about Mobius as a warrior. Perhaps a kind very similar to Loki that uses their mind more than raw strength. He is not terribly impressed so far. ]
You are not content to sit at a desk and do research? I remember you spending days in the library if left to your own devices. Don't tell me you are seeking glory now.
I wasn't lying. [Mobius makes a frown that's more of a pout.] I just - don't go out there as often as I used to...
[For various reasons he hasn't been asked about. Which is fine by him. Because he doesn't feel like talking about it. Ever. Might as well keep it buried from people who don't know any better.]
Oh he hates research. [A slight wave of his hand.] Hates paperwork. [And an even slighter one. There's some more leaning against Loki's side because his head feels rather heavy.] Does everything he can to avoid any of it. [Pause.] But when he puts his mind to it he's great at it.
[Even when he's sloshed out of his mind, Mobius remembers to dish out at least a little bit of praise towards his partner.]
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Don’t mind at all. [He smiles a bit, leaning in and pressing a kiss to Loki’s cheek.] No mischief, please. [And he gives his partner’s hand a squeeze before letting go and excusing himself from the two of them.
Does he go to the drink table? Yes.
…Is he going to eavesdrop as soon as he picks up two fresh cups? Absolutely.
The volume of the party makes it difficult, but he’s going to try listening in anyway. And if that doesn’t work? At least he’s close by in case a scuffle breaks out. One never knows…]
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Not long at all. And I will try. [ A playful grin offered Mobius's way. Loki wasn't offended by the request. Loki didn't look at his partner when his cheek was kissed, but he did lift a hand to pat Mobius's cheek in a comforting way before moving with Thor to go outside.
Shaking his head amused as Thor went over points he had considered. ] Well, I was, but you are ahead of me on that one. [ He followed Thor over to the railing, not leaning yet. Instead, he slipped his hands into his suit pockets. ] No, what I have to tell you might upset you, but you need to know, brother. [ Taking a deep breath, he looked at Thor, making eye contact to the best of his ability. ]
I am not your brother. When I say this, I do not mean in the way I used to scream. I mean, I am not from your timeline. So, I am your brother, but I am not your Loki. Before I say anymore, I need to know what year you are from. I don't want to say anything that might cause a branch... [ Even if part of him wanted to desperately tell Thor to go save their mother. He had his back to the door to kill the desire to make sure they weren't being spied on.]
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It's 2024. [ He looks over at him with a small, sad smile. ] I was aware you were probably not my brother given he died to save me. But Loki was always my brother no matter what it didn't really matter. It doesn't really matter. It was simply enough to hear your voice again.
[ Yet, the little kernel of hope that his brother survived somehow, that not even death could hold the great Trickster is snuffed out. Thor will have to accept his brother is dead. ]
I still do not think how this TVA treats you is good.
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Stepping closer, he reached out, but then let his hand fall. As much as he wanted to offer his brother comfort. Yet, at the moment, he felt unsure. ]
It was 2012 for me when the TVA arrested me for a sequence violation. I know how I died in your branch, I know the pains I caused. I may not be your Loki, but my brother is dead, as is everyone I knew. That is why I keep coming to speak to you. The only difference is for me, I picked up the tesseract when it was dropped after the Avengers stopped me.
[ He knew it was hard, and yet. He finally reached out to lay that hand on Thor's shoulder. ] I was to be executed, Thor. [ The words spoke softly, before he went on. ] Mobius stopped it. He saved me, he helped me see who I am and who I can be. The TVA makes mistakes, they are questionable, but Mobius and I are trying to fix that. I believe in what I am doing, brother.
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But he is not entirely alone. There is this Loki who is his brother even if he is not from this world. They are not alone even though they are.
He covers his hand for a moment, squeezing gently. ]
If they ever try to execute you again get word to me and I will fight by your side. [ He takes a deep breath and brings himself back to focus. To the good things he can surround himself with instead of the grief he carries and does not know how to put down. ]
He seems to be a good man for you. You are happy in his presence.
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Yet, Loki offered a light smile to Thor when his hand was squeezed. He found himself smiling much easier since the TVA snatched him up and Mobius gave him a purpose.] I would call you before you could blink, and steal a tempad. So, that I could get you to me before they could catch me. Trust in that brother.
And yes, he is a good man, both in for me and in general. I have found happiness, as much as I can have, in my strange new life. [ Squeezing his shoulder, that light smile still in place. ] You are part of that life, you can call or message me anytime. It will reach my tempad, it won't let me travel, but it will let me communicate.
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He nods his head towards the door. ] Your Mobius is lurking. Perhaps it is time to let him return. He is probably worried about you.
[ That someone cares so much about Loki is nice. Thor is pleased that in this universe of theirs they found each other. Loki found some peace and happiness for himself, things he was never able to find in Thor's universe. ]
Do you wish to call for him or should I?
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Looking towards the door, he shifts a hand to send a small flicker of seidr to send Mobius a message in Loki's own voice saying it was fine to come out. ]
I handled it, brother, and I know he is, he will relax once he sees we are okay. I assure you of that, but before he gets here. [ He shifted his arms, an offer of a hug before his words. ] I know I don't offer often, but who knows when we will see each other again, care to have that hug?
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It truly is a bone crushing hug and perhaps for a moment Thor allows himself to cling but only for a moment. He cannot keep his brother as much as he wishes he could. They will see each other again. He slaps Loki a few times on the back before he pulls away from the hug. ]
I will take you to New Asgard one day. You'll see what our people have done since coming to Midgard. It will impress you, I promise.
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He has to excuse himself - says his date is waiting for him. Which definitely gets a few necks craned as he leaves and heads outside. Who is he here with? Has he been here the entire time? Weird.
He nearly opens the door, then stops himself and doubles back to grab yet another plastic cup of boozy drink. Okay, two cups. And then he boogies his way over there for real this time. Honestly feeling amazing about this whole evening, like so good you can't even begin to believe.
Holding one of the cups in his mouth by the lip, he opens the door. Then he's bumping it the rest of the way with his hip. Gently, of course. Once his hand is free, it's getting the cup from between his teeth.]
Hi guys - you rang? Everything going okay out here? [He's a flushed mess. Look at him. Way too much to drink, but at least his spirits are high.]
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He even hugged his brother in return, as much as he could in that familiar bear hug. The slaps get a small laugh from him, as Loki steps to the side, to lean against the railing next to Thor. ]
I would like that, though, I must ask, is it wise to take me to New Asgard? Surely some most still hold grudges against my past indiscretions.
[ Loki asks, just as Mobius comes out, that fond look staying in place as he shook his head some. ] You better not blame tomorrow's hangover on me, Mobius. However, yes, I'd say we are doing okay. Right, brother?
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[ He is not sure yet what he will tell Bruce or Valkyrie since this is not the Loki they knew and he does not want to confuse them but if he brings Loki to New Asgard word will get around. ]
We are quite well, Mobius. [ He reaches out like he's going to pat the man heavily on the shoulder but keeps it to a friendly, gently tap. ] I have no intention to make war with your organization.
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[He will. It happens all the time. But Mobius hums a bit and presses a kiss to Loki’s cheek as he resumes his usual spot at his side. Thor’s shoulder tap doesn’t go unnoticed. He decides to be a jerk and pretend it hurt way more than it actually did, faking doubling over and clutching his shoulder in pain.]
Good! Great. Crisis averted on all counts I guess. That’s awesome. I highly doubt we have enough Minutemen to take on the God of Thunder, y’know? Would be a total disaster.
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Nodding to agree with Thor that they are well. Better than expected, if he were being honest.
Loki smiles, just a little, at the cheek kiss. Moving an arm around his partner as if worried he'd fall. That arm moved when Mobius faked the double over, shaking his head. ]
Come now, he barely touched you. [ Shaking his head amused. ] He would never survive Get Help.
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Thor's smile is confident. Not cocky. ] No, you don't.
[ Whatever powers this organization has they would not stand against the might of Thor when he is angry. The TVA would have even less of a chance standing before him if he was protecting Loki. He would bring the organization to ruin. ]
We could still test it. I throw and you catch. [ He nods to the other side of the balcony. ] Should be a decent distance.
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[Never mind the fact that - yeah, Loki can't have a TemPad with travel privileges. But Thor doesn't need to know that tiny bit of information.
He looks from Loki to Thor and then back to Loki and - stop talking about him like he isn't standing right here!! Especially if Get Help is involved. He looks so scandalized.]
No! No. You are not throwing me. I brought punch. [He holds the cups up, leaning in against Loki's side and that protective arm around him. He's a little unsteady - all the booze's doing, really. But it's nothing too terrible.] See? Peace offering!
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[ Totally breezing past Mobius's slip on the tongue. The old man will certainly be hung over tomorrow, but that is tomorrow Loki's problem.
Reaching over to make sure Mobius didn't lose balance from his elbowing, or anything. ]
Care for a drink then, brother? [ He asked Thor before shaking his head. ] While, that would be very amusing, we'd best not, I would rather he did not throw up on my nice new shoes.
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[ He gestures for both men to return to the party ahead of him. ] Yes, let me get a drink and we can find somewhere better suited to conversation. I don't want your partner to catch cold on the balcony here.
[ Since he seems very fragile, this Mobius. ]
I would like to hear more of your work together. What have you been up to? [ It seems to be the best way to get to know this version of his brother, one that has found purpose and happiness things Thor always wished for Loki. ]
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…At least Loki makes up for the harsh treatment. Ensuring he’s steady on his feet because whoa is his head dizzy at the moment.]
Oh I’m fine. [Mobius, you’re a little on the shivery side. (He won’t say no to being herded back into the house. It’s the best idea. He’ll go wherever Loki nudges him to.)]
Where we goin’ by the way? [He missed that part by mere seconds when he stepped outside to rejoin them.] Y’all were makin’ plans without me. [He laughs a little.]
…Our work? Time crimes mostly. [That’s the easier way to explain it anyway.]
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As for where, we were talking about a visit to New Asgard. Does that sound agreeable? [ His eyes shifted to Mobius as the answer was truly his. Though, he doubted, his partner would say no to him and Thor together. ]
[ Shaking his head some.] Yes, basically that, Thor. We hunt dangerous variants, to stop them from bringing harm to the timelines. There is more paperwork than action, alas.
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A noble enough pursuit to keep things as the Norns deem them. [ He sits forward a little to keep his voice low. ] I am curious how you know what is best for these timelines?
[ Thor knows that no one can escape their fate, no matter how much they might wish it. He does find it odd that his brother would be an agent of them but perhaps the differences between this Loki and his Loki account for such things. Or perhaps it is the influence of Mobius. ]
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New Asgard, huh? Can't say I've ever been. That would be pretty cool. [He isn't saying no. He would never say no, but they'd have to have a better conversation about this once they're back at the TVA and he's less inebriated.
Mobius actually passes on grabbing another drink, just follows them along to wherever Thor decides to take them to settle. Maybe he's had enough. Or too much. Or both?
Sitting down feels amazing - this is the kind of couch you just sink into - but he might even beginning to drift off while upright at this point.]
Hm? Oh. [He leans in as well and keeps his voice (kind of) low, just to play along.] We aren't privy to that information. The Time Keepers take care of all that. We just do as we're told. [He gestures towards Loki, ends up resting his hand on his arm instead.] Lokes explained it pretty good though. Lots of paperwork. Research. I stay behind a desk mostly. My days of going out in the field are way behind me.
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We can talk about it when you are sober, Mobius. [ The Trickster replied to his partner, before looking back to Thor. About to speak, but Mobius started and explained it better. Motioning towards the man as he spoke. Only once he was finished did Loki speak up. ]
I am trying to work my way to get an audience with them. I have questions that only they can answer, but one doesn't just get a council with them. It is like speaking directly to the Norns. I do wonder if they aren't Norns of their own. [ Looking to Mobius he added. ] He still goes on the field, don't let him lie. We are hunting a variant when we are working, that requires the field. Mobius is a warrior of his own rights.
ugh, sorry, got sick
Perhaps they are the Norns and this is yet another aspect they take. [ Fate has many forms in many stories. ] You are very persistent. If they will not grant you an audience you will get one no matter what.
[ He nods as Loki defends his partner. Thor has his doubts about Mobius as a warrior. Perhaps a kind very similar to Loki that uses their mind more than raw strength. He is not terribly impressed so far. ]
You are not content to sit at a desk and do research? I remember you spending days in the library if left to your own devices. Don't tell me you are seeking glory now.
it's ok!! hope you're feeling better <3
[For various reasons he hasn't been asked about. Which is fine by him. Because he doesn't feel like talking about it. Ever. Might as well keep it buried from people who don't know any better.]
Oh he hates research. [A slight wave of his hand.] Hates paperwork. [And an even slighter one. There's some more leaning against Loki's side because his head feels rather heavy.] Does everything he can to avoid any of it. [Pause.] But when he puts his mind to it he's great at it.
[Even when he's sloshed out of his mind, Mobius remembers to dish out at least a little bit of praise towards his partner.]
Likewise, hope you're doing better!
we're getting there
yay!
Glad to hear it!
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:)
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