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Loki did a terrible slash upon the internet. (lie_smith) wrote in snapthread,

Loki also wasn't a Christmas obsessive -- mostly because it wasn't his holiday to celebrate. Asgard didn't have Christmas, or Christ or anything like that. But he'd spent enough time on Midgard to see the holiday in action several times over. And he didn't dislike what he'd seen, so long as no one focused up too hard on the false gods and idols the celebrations pretended to be about.

No, Loki liked the decorations, the lights, the general feeling of people trying to make the best of things no matter how futile -- and sometimes even the music so long as it wasn't overplayed. In a place like this, where the day to day became quite stagnant if one were to allow it, Loki didn't see any reason not to decorate and make some cheer from it.

So it was good, when Tony showed up at his doors, the little robot Loki Jr. at his side, with an armful of lights. "You can fly on a good day," Loki pointed out to Tony, well aware that he was also a technical genius and that lights weren't going to be the thing that put him out of business. But it was only an observation, seeing as Loki grabbed his coat and was already wearing his very useful (and very stolen) seven league boots.

Slipping his coat on, Loki stepped outside, offering Tony a grin of his own. "I should say that the white ones are classier," he said, because they were. They were classier by far.

But then, nothing about this town was particularly classy in the first place, so it might well be a disservice to both town and concept.