truly_desperate (![]() ![]() @ 2022-01-06 19:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, loki, reeve adler |
Who: Loki and Open
What: Arriving back on the station and a reflection on changes
Where: One of the parks (whichever you prefer)
When: Early afternoon
Status: Open
Warnings: None so far
Things had changed since his latest new batch of memories. This time it had been different. Dying had been terrible. The state he was now in had marked him forever. But dying had not impacted his view as much as his time in the TVA. Three lives now. Lived in parallel. He was glad he was where he was. Dying. Or being rejected and forgotten. No, not quite rejected. It had heard nonetheless, especially with what was at stake. Sylvie's actions, his own actions, it had changed the universe, hadn't it? There was a dread that stayed with him. He wanted to know what had happened. He wanted to know if everyone was okay. But he couldn't.
There was something he could impact though: something that was important. The people he had started to care about here. He hadn't always been the most appreciative, had he? The thoughts were always in the back of his mind. Sometimes they made him pause, made him change what he was about to do. But old habits died hard. Change came by slowly. But one thing he had changed was the time he spent on the planets. He had wrapped up a lot of his business there. Had not picked up anything else. Less time spent on things that he did not need.
Today, he came back from his apartment on the capital. He had sold two further properties but this one he would keep. With the tesseract in hand, he arrived in one of the parks. Blue shimmer. Quick travel. Then he let the stone vanish and took a look around.