Who: Thor and Loki, open to Kat Where: Thor's place When: Sunday morning What: Lots of anger, maybe some brotherly bonding Rating: Lowish Status: Closed/ongoing
Loki had been maudlin all day, disgustingly so. He still had not visited Agent Carter as he had promised Katherine, but perhaps there was someone who could talk him into going. If anything, his brother had always revered their mother just as much as Loki himself had, and with good reason. Whilst their father devoted his time and attention to the kingly duties and to moulding Thor's arrogance, Frigga had doted upon both of them with equal love and devotion. The golden boy wasn't a golden boy in her presence. It made sense to him that he could always stand his brother better when they were in the company of their mother.
She was gone now, though. Cut down like a simple soldier in a line instead of the brave warrior she had been. The pendant that hung around Katherine's neck every day called to her powers but he knew they were Frigga's power too. Her protectiveness, her strength and wisdom beyond even the Allfather himself.
"Brother..." Loki called softly, having teleported into his brother's residence. "I must speak with you."