[ loki opens the door, a dry expression on his face. ]
Obviously. Who else would visit me?
Obviously. Who else would visit me?
[ a light snort. ]
I think you're vastly overestimating how much time my brother spends with me.
I think you're vastly overestimating how much time my brother spends with me.
[ loki merely huffs. he's not pursuing that train of thought. ]
I prefer my privacy and I am not an "outgoing" person by nature.
I prefer my privacy and I am not an "outgoing" person by nature.
[ loki flinches, caught off guard. ]
I do not think that is an unfair assumption to make.
I do not think that is an unfair assumption to make.
[ loki bares his teeth. ]
It is more than a simple assumption.
It is more than a simple assumption.
[ true. though loki still doesn't understand why. ]
Yes. Shall we . . . get started?
Yes. Shall we . . . get started?
[ loki looks at him quizzically. ]
What are magic supplies?
What are magic supplies?
[ dry as bone. ]
I understand those two words in conjecture to each other, I'm just curious as to what kind of supplies you think I need.
I understand those two words in conjecture to each other, I'm just curious as to what kind of supplies you think I need.
[ loki sighs. mortals. so primitive. he stands besides steve, shoulder to shoulder. then he raises his hand, his finger pointed at the air. and . . . he draws. for a moment, there's nothing but air. but colour slowly appears, filling the spaces, blooming. ]
Magic does not need supplies or tricks. Magic taps into the soul.
[ he clicks his tongue, vaguely bemused before moving behind steve. his fingers travel up his hand. it feels cool to the touch. loki never feels warm after all. ]
Try now.
Try now.
[ loki's voice drifts over, cool breath brushing against steve's ear. ]
It's you, of course. I'm only helping you tap into it.
It's you, of course. I'm only helping you tap into it.
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