Who: Sydney Bristow, Greg Lestrade & Loki Odinson What: Loki gets interrogated, poor guy. When: Directly after the portal closes, so forward dated. Where: The Agency safe house somewhere in Orange Rating: PG-13 for now, possibly higher Status: In progress
Now that the whole mess in Death Valley was over Sydney wanted answers. People had lost their lives... good people, friends of hers and business associates. Someone was going to pay and Loki was at the top of her list. He had done it in the dreams. There was no telling what he was capable of here.
Loki was brought to a safe house in downtown Orange in a van with blacked out windows. He was left to sit in a room with nothing but a table and a couple of chairs in it. Sydney let him stew in his panic for a while, watching him squirm on the video monitor. A couple of hours passed before she finally made her way into the room with a file on Loki in hand.
She approached the table quiet-like, but there was a palpable tension in the air as she took a seat. "Loki," she said calmly. "Why don't we cut the bullshit and you start talking?"