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Nyx Ulric ([info]insomniashero) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-07-08 22:05:00

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Entry tags:loki (616), nyx ulric

Who: Nyx and Loki.
What: Nyx is checking on his friendemy Loki. With soup.
Where: Loki's place.
When: Recentish?
Rating: PG:13 for Loki anger.

Nyx had a container of piping hot soup in his hands. The town was sick, sicker, and incredibly sickly. So many people were down for the count and no answers on where this came from. Tony's whole house was down for the count, except for him. Loki was down for the count, and he hadn't checked on Ritsu yet. He'd have to make sure the kid was doing alright. Carol hadn't answered yet, and if she stayed radio silent, he'd have to make sure she wasn't burning a hole through her bar. That was counter productive.

One friend at a time. First up was Loki.

Traveling through town was quick and very uneventful with everyone practically down with this strange flu. It was unsettling. To such a degree, he quickened his pace some. Not that the town was all that large. When approaching the place he knew Loki was staying, Nyx took a moment to consider his options. He looked at the phone device and thumbed his post that Loki responded to. Typing out a quick response he approached the door. Stab him. He wasn't going to expect that. Who would stab the delivery boy? That's just ridiculous. Stuffing the phone in one pocket, and then knocking with that hand he called out.

"C'mon Loki. Open up."



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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-12 04:27 pm UTC (link)
"God?" Nyx perked a brow while following the man in. "I'm not so sure I've actually met a god before." There was some consideration. "Well, one that can speak. I mean Carbuncle hangs out around the house and town, but he's just a little fox messenger god." There was a smirk. He'd see if he could get the little fox to come pay Loki a visit. Carbuncle was cute enough to make the angriest person smile. "Though I suppose, not being use to illness does make it jarring. I wish you the speediest recovery." Nyx offered the man a kind smile.

Regardless if the gesture would have been returned or not wasn't the point. It was the right and nice thing to do. That is why Nyx did it.

Taking mental stock, Nyx nodded. "Books for you and.." There was a pause. Pop-Tarts? "I will see if I can scrounge some of these things called Pop-Tarts up. I'll ask around."

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[info]lie_smith
2019-07-13 03:15 am UTC (link)
Loki only lifted a shoulder at Nyx's questioning -- because now wasn't really the time for theological debate -- not that he was really doing that, but if it got down to it, Loki simply wasn't in the mood. "You've spoken to me," he said instead, "I don't know what a carbuncle is, however." Loki did tend to like foxes, however. He inclined his head vaguely over the acknowledgement of how shit life was this week, and the wish for it to get better. That was -- hm. He'd take that. That was fine.

"Thank you," he decided, and it wasn't like he never thanked people, but it was a bit foreign on his tongue. "They're a midgardian breakfast food. Little squares with filling inside. Only if it's no trouble. He will live with or without."

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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-13 07:00 am UTC (link)
Nyx pointed at the god. "Valid. I have spoken to you." He half laughed. "Well, Carbuncle is a deity from my world. He's mostly a messenger god, but I don't know why he came here to me. I just sort of accepted it." Glancing of to the distance and then back to Loki when he was thanked.

"You're welcome." Nyx offered a bright smile.

"I am not familiar with midgarian or midgard or anything." He acknowledged politely. "So, it might take me a little longer to find the things you're requesting." But he would figure it out. It was the least he could do. "It's absolutely no trouble at all!"

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[info]lie_smith
2019-07-13 06:26 pm UTC (link)
A messenger god without a message. Loki thought it curious but wasn't in the mood to consider it much more than that. Maybe later. Later, he might be more interested in meeting said god. Nyx didn't seem all that worried anyway -- he was just an accepting sort, apparently.

Well, maybe Nyx wasn't familiar with too many Midgardian things, but Loki had it on good authority that the guy knew what a blender was, so how hard would it be to find some shitty breakfast snacks? He didn't know, really, because Loki thought they were pure garbage. "Wonderful," he said, leaning a little more on the counter and propping his chin up with a hand. "Now then. I have my soup and you have a mission and I --" he tried considering, tried making his words more kind, but sort of failed. "I'm very tired. Please leave."

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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-13 08:05 pm UTC (link)
Nyx let out a laugh as he raised his hand as a farewell. "You are absolutely correct, I should be on my way. Please be sure to rest, Loki." He started towards the door before stopping for a moment. "Truly, please rest. I'd hate for a friend of mine to grow more ill because he pushes himself too hard." Nyx looked back to the man and smiled. "I will find you horror novels, and Pop-Tarts for your brother."

Raising his hand in a wave a second time, he ventured towards the door and out of it. "I'll check on you again soon!" And he was out the door shutting it behind him.

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