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tr1ckortreatLoki had been in the Nexus a few months now and had settled down somewhat from his initial unorthodox entrance into a strange new world. He had met his brother, albeit a future version of Thor, but still his brother none he less. He had also met angels and beings from all over time and space. The god had even gained a furry, feathered feline companion in the form of Thorkitty, his catwing. The little creature had gotten used to his leather-clad owner and was now wandering around between Loki's long legs, looking up and expecting a fishy treat or two.
Today though, Loki was at his popsicle palace, which was his Norse looking hut, which sold all types of flavoured iced treats. The idea being that he would tout his trade and get to know his customers which could be known friends and strangers alike.
"Alright. I suppose you won't leave me alone until I give you one of these."
Loki summoned a fish-shaped treat biscuit in his palm and knelt down to offer it to his catwing. Thorkitty meowed loudly and took it from his hand, eating it quickly. He had grown in the month or so since Loki had adopted him. His wings taking on a more fuller form and his fur becoming thicker and much more blond. The name had stuck since the colour and temperament reminded him of his brother.
"Now, I wonder if we will get any customers today. Let us hope we do."
Opening the wooden doors to the shack, Loki popped the OPEN sign up and then walked back inside, looking out of the hatch and feeling the morning sun against his face.
Today though, Loki was at his popsicle palace, which was his Norse looking hut, which sold all types of flavoured iced treats. The idea being that he would tout his trade and get to know his customers which could be known friends and strangers alike.
"Alright. I suppose you won't leave me alone until I give you one of these."
Loki summoned a fish-shaped treat biscuit in his palm and knelt down to offer it to his catwing. Thorkitty meowed loudly and took it from his hand, eating it quickly. He had grown in the month or so since Loki had adopted him. His wings taking on a more fuller form and his fur becoming thicker and much more blond. The name had stuck since the colour and temperament reminded him of his brother.
"Now, I wonder if we will get any customers today. Let us hope we do."
Opening the wooden doors to the shack, Loki popped the OPEN sign up and then walked back inside, looking out of the hatch and feeling the morning sun against his face.
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Date: 2020-08-24 09:39 pm (UTC)"Just remember, for my species, no sugar." It is a gentle reminder. "Our fruits are not like others and it may be lightly alcoholic when done. I can't be sure since we didn't make these foods with them."
Truth is, she's excited about the prospect. Her diet is limited because of food restrictions. This will at least be a good way to cool down in the future.
Tom is still looking at Loki with open curiosity. "Are you the god or named for him?"
He has to ask because he's naturally curious and after hearing he looked like the devil and meeting all he had... one has to ask these questions here.
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Date: 2020-08-27 08:38 pm (UTC)As for the mention of slightly alcoholic, that got a rise out of him, offering her a sly smirk. Oh yes. He was going to have fun with these alien fruits and make sure they made good popsicles. The taste though. Now, that would be the outcome he wanted to find out. Glancing towards Tom, Loki offered a boastful smile towards the human.
"I am him. Loki, the god of mischief as you see him before you."
A slight bow and he couldn't help but milk the small moment for what it was worth. Was he a show off? Oh yes. He even summoned his full regalia, green cloak, extra gold clasps and the famous gold helmet with long goat horns adorning the top.
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Date: 2020-08-27 08:57 pm (UTC)"I used to tell my son the Norse stories." And other myths for that matter. Ziggy always preferred the Oni myths of Japan over the Norse though.