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Thor Odinson (stillworthy) wrote in somerealityrpg,

“Brother… I have been here a year and…” Thor took a breath, his eyes casting down slightly, before flickering back up to his brothers face. “And it has been six since I’ve last seen you.” Thor had always been a terrible liar, and it was written on his face how much of a half truth that was, but he wasn’t going to tell Loki more than he wanted to know.

“But I swear it to you, Mother is alive. She is here. I would not ever deceive you there.” He said pointedly, knowing that Loki had pulled stunts with him regarding their fathers death before. “My daughter Torunn is from an alternate universe, one where I have apparently turned my back on Midgard and being a decent person.” He was growling a little lowly with his own comment. He hated to hear of his daughters world.

“It might not seem it, but it is true and you know it. Look,” Thor pointed to his eye, the dark red angry scars had formed where Loki would know there to be wounds, and more importantly there was an eye. It was brown, and seemed real. He popped it into his hands though, revealing it to be glass. “It was given to me by a space rabbit, and it is magic.” He put it back into his socket and blinked, the eye resuming it’s realistic look.

“I can answer whatever questions you have.”