Loki {friggason} (guilandmischief) wrote in angellogs, @ 2021-07-20 15:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | loki odinson |
Who:Loki;OTA
Where:Lets go New york for irony
When: Afternoonish
What:waking up in a brave new timeline!
Rating:TBD but probably medium for mentions of violence
Being pruned hurt
Of course, He'd expected it to, given what little of it he'd seen. How his sister had taken steps to avoid to avoid the sticks and how Mobius had-Well. He didn't want to think about Mobius or his sister at the moment. Sucking in a breathe as he came to on the street, Loki sat up. Gaze wide, confused, as he patted himself a moment. As expecting more pain, more....worse things, really. Though he felt the same, the small flashes of pain from dying fading with every passing second.
Slowly he got to his feet, blinking up at the tall buildings, the people and the familiarity of it all.
New York. Of course.
Squeezing his eyes shut, he sucked in another breathe before opening them again. Still New York. Still No Sylvie or Mobius. "Great. Wonderful." He muttered, though he was no less confused. Is this what happened to the other Variants when they died?
Ignoring the stares, he turned, immediately running into a Midgardian