[ Studying Nico for a moment, Loki's palm opens up once more. A flash of green magic flares like fire, worping in a mini tornado as he pictures what he wants and mumbles the Asgardian incantation to spell-stick the little thing together, botching this and that. After ten seconds or so, he seems satisfied.
[ for a few seconds, he stares, and then reaches out to take both the figure and the card, holding them to his chest before giving loki another kiss on the cheek. ]
Obviously. I'm way more fashionable than your dad in his bathrobe.
[ Here now, Nico will receive a chaste but fond kiss on the lips if he wants one, the long (and magic-warmed) fingers of Loki brushing along the demigod's jaw. ]
What do you have planned for today, will you be okay? Balling up in a wad of loneliness seems like a wonderful plan but I promise there are better things to do with your time in this city.
[ hums softly into the kiss, tilting his chin up to feel the warmth of those fingers. ]
I don't know. I might visit the graveyard. She doesn't have a grave, but I can still leave libations for some of the others there. Someone should check to see if it's properly tended anyway.
Sounds festive. Leave some bacon for me, would you? I'm sure I've walked over some of those graves in the past ... and might have vomited on a couple.
[ Shrugging!! Not his fault at the time, nope. Loki stands, still holding Nico's hand for a little bit longer as he fixes him with a meaningful look. ]
Worse comes to worst, you can always summon our fishy friend.
[ and then meets loki's eyes with a determined gaze of his own. a fire seems lit in his gaze, hinting at the power he has hidden inside him. the kind of power that could easily be used for destruction. ]
I don't need him, Loki. I've dealt with this on my own before, I can do it again.
It's not a him, it's my magic. If you don't need it to help you heal, then I'm happy for you.
[ Look at how harmless he is, holding up his other hand in surrender. ]
I should go. I think Dick's cooking dinner today and I want to ensure he doesn't burn the apartment down, even if he won't let me in the kitchen. We'll talk later, yes?
It's happy already, thanks to you. Sleep well if you can.
[ A kiss buffs Nico's knuckles of the hand not clutching Loki's figurine and the godling teleports slowly this time like glittery green smog blowing away in an unreal wind, leaving Nico to his solemn solitude. ]
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[ Studying Nico for a moment, Loki's palm opens up once more. A flash of green magic flares like fire, worping in a mini tornado as he pictures what he wants and mumbles the Asgardian incantation to spell-stick the little thing together, botching this and that. After ten seconds or so, he seems satisfied.
When the light dies down he holds a stats card and a little figure of himself, offering Nico both. ]
To help kick off your hobby again.
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It's perfect. The cream of the collection.
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[ Here now, Nico will receive a chaste but fond kiss on the lips if he wants one, the long (and magic-warmed) fingers of Loki brushing along the demigod's jaw. ]
What do you have planned for today, will you be okay? Balling up in a wad of loneliness seems like a wonderful plan but I promise there are better things to do with your time in this city.
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[ hums softly into the kiss, tilting his chin up to feel the warmth of those fingers. ]
I don't know. I might visit the graveyard. She doesn't have a grave, but I can still leave libations for some of the others there. Someone should check to see if it's properly tended anyway.
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[ Shrugging!! Not his fault at the time, nope. Loki stands, still holding Nico's hand for a little bit longer as he fixes him with a meaningful look. ]
Worse comes to worst, you can always summon our fishy friend.
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[ and then meets loki's eyes with a determined gaze of his own. a fire seems lit in his gaze, hinting at the power he has hidden inside him. the kind of power that could easily be used for destruction. ]
I don't need him, Loki. I've dealt with this on my own before, I can do it again.
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[ Look at how harmless he is, holding up his other hand in surrender. ]
I should go. I think Dick's cooking dinner today and I want to ensure he doesn't burn the apartment down, even if he won't let me in the kitchen. We'll talk later, yes?
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Okay. And... I really hope you have a happy birthday.
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[ A kiss buffs Nico's knuckles of the hand not clutching Loki's figurine and the godling teleports slowly this time like glittery green smog blowing away in an unreal wind, leaving Nico to his solemn solitude. ]