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From:

trickor

[ he makes a sharp, cutting motion ]

Don't put words in my mouth, James. Don't hear what I did not say.

From:

captainkink

[ He frowns ]

Like I said. I'm surprised it happened so quickly.

From:

trickor

Did you expect something else?

From:

captainkink

I'm not sure what I expected, to be honest.

From:

trickor

Hm.

From:

captainkink

[ He shrugs ]

We'll figure it out.

From:

trickor

We must.

From:

captainkink

No point stressing it.

From:

trickor

What else would you have me do?

From:

captainkink

Personally? Nothing, really.

From:

trickor

Nothing. Nothing at all?

From:

captainkink

Should there be something?

From:

trickor

I feel as though...

[ spreads his hands helplessly ]

Perhaps?

From:

captainkink

If something comes to mind, you'll be the first to know, okay?

I should get going. I need to get your schedule and a refresher on my orders.

From:

trickor

Speak to Sif.

From:

captainkink

Yeah, yeah. I'll be back later.

From:

trickor

Go.

From:

captainkink

[ Gives him a jaunty salute before leaving. He comes back later in the night. ]

From:

trickor

[ loki's moved back to his chambers after a long and arduous argument with Eir, and he's asleep, exhausted still. a healer inform jim of where loki's gone with an exasperated roll of her eyes. ]

From:

captainkink

[ He nods after she informs him where she is and heads to Loki's quarters. Technically, he wasn't allowed in, but the orders were quite strict. ]

From:

trickor

[ loki's doors are, as always, shut and warded well. jim does (or should) know, however, that loki's never kept him out.

not unless loki's angry and feeling vindictive, at least. ]

From:

captainkink

[ There's no reason I should be couched today. He places his sword against the wall and finds himself a chair. He can't afford to sleep, but he can at least be comfortable as he keeps watch. ]

From:

trickor

[ loki wakes not long after jim settled and he stiffens for a moment before he recognizes the seated form and pushes himself up on an elbow to peer across the dark room. ]

James. Why are you over there?

[ he's clearly displeased, petulant. ]