Ria
I nod. "Ok. Sounds all good." I smile, picking up more sticks.





Loki
Loki ordered the drinks, leading them to a table by the window. "Now," He said, sipping his coffee. "what would you like to do? Do you want to return to your home, or would you like first to explore the theory that we are copies of an original?" He asked. He would have preferred to be a copy, than to be burdened with the mistakes of his past.




Loki
Loki smiled thinly at his niece, dragging a chair from a different table over for her. "Much better, Thune. I was quite afraid you would persist on tagging along dressed for a battle with a bilgesnipe." He said. How she had grown. He was still all too aware of when she had barely been able to lift a sword in the training grounds.




Loki
Loki nodded at Thune. "Now, from personal experience, know this: the mead here, though it may seem as weak as water compared to that in Asgard, is not to be trifled with. You may not have any of it at all." He warned. Oh yes, unpleasant memories indeed accompanied that. Midgardian's had advanced over the centuries in many ways. "Where in this vast city shall we explore?" He asked.


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