Random 1x1 with Loki. -Closed-

[the d]

"Are you referring to me?" Loki questioned, overhearing Klo.

[byyrde]

Klo entered the cave, dragging her bloody leg and still cursing. "Obviously not. Although, your half-brother might have something to do with it." She growled, collapsing on the ground again and rolling on her back.

[the d]

"He was here?" he asked, perking up a bit before waving his hands a bit, making the beams of golden light he had done before to her previous injuries.

[byyrde]

"Checking up on you, making sure you kept the deal. He shattered my leg when he suspected I'd lied. Which I did." Klo groaned. Looking at her leg, Klo sniffed it. "Mostly healed, small fracture near the knee, but that I should be able to heal quickly." She said, studying it with curiosity. "Thank you."

[the d]

"You're welcome." Loki sighed, leaning against the corner tiredly.

[byyrde]

Klo looked at Loki, head tilted. "You alright? Look a bit tired. Which is strange since you slept for almost half the day, and so the previous." She spoke quietly, brow furrowed. Spell snapped out of his game, squealing excitedly and scampering over. "Spellvirki, be calm child." Klo smiled, giving him a pat.

[the d]

"I am fine." Loki lied, shooting Klo a glare.

[byyrde]

Klo dropped her ears, scooting backward. She turned to Spell, playing small games with him, speaking in Icelandic. Spellvirki tried turning her words to English, but only managed to get a few things. "He's... Lying?" Spell said, and Klo put a paw over his head, telling him something serious.

[the d]

Listening to the two, Loki was able to figure out some of the conversation. He had learned a similar language once.

[byyrde]

Klo stood again, ripping into the carcass still lying in the corner and feeding Spell. With that, she stepped away. "I never managed to ask, as I was never sure what to say, but.. How long has it been since you last ate?" She asked, her eyes darting over but her head not moving.