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entranceway2012-09-10 07:17 pm
not_a_troll) wrote in entranceway2012-09-10 07:17 pm
06. [action/voice/text]
[Since his brother isn't answering all the messages he is sending him Loki finally gets out of his bed to go to him. It is not that he is able to avoid the conversation he needs to have with him. He walks through the hallway and stops in front of Thor's quarters, knocking the door a couple of times.]
Brother? Are you inside? We need to speak.
[When there is no answer he contemplates to walk back to his own room but instead he opens the door to take a look inside.
It is empty, except for a closet and a bed. As if this room has never belonged to Thor in the first place.]
Brother...?
[Eventually Loki leans against the doorway and stares into the room, arms crossed. He knows very well its useless to start a frantic search. Or ask any other denizen of Wonderland for help.
He lets out a long sigh and turns around to walk off. But that walk turns into a run and eventually he is racing through the hallway, finding his way to the attic and up to the roof. He should not cry, Loki did not cry, but this might be one of those exceptions because once the tears start rolling he is not able to stop them anymore.
He runs to that far end where you can sit and look out over the forests, leaving his communicator a couple of feet away from him. It is on, but the only sound others can hear is the wind and very soft sobbing in the distance.
His brother killed him and left without a word.]
[[OOC: Feel free to encounter him in the hallways/the roof or laugh at the gross sobbing he's doing. He got himself killed during the event when Thor slammed him into a wall and Loki kind of broke his neck there.]]
Brother? Are you inside? We need to speak.
[When there is no answer he contemplates to walk back to his own room but instead he opens the door to take a look inside.
It is empty, except for a closet and a bed. As if this room has never belonged to Thor in the first place.]
Brother...?
[Eventually Loki leans against the doorway and stares into the room, arms crossed. He knows very well its useless to start a frantic search. Or ask any other denizen of Wonderland for help.
He lets out a long sigh and turns around to walk off. But that walk turns into a run and eventually he is racing through the hallway, finding his way to the attic and up to the roof. He should not cry, Loki did not cry, but this might be one of those exceptions because once the tears start rolling he is not able to stop them anymore.
He runs to that far end where you can sit and look out over the forests, leaving his communicator a couple of feet away from him. It is on, but the only sound others can hear is the wind and very soft sobbing in the distance.
His brother killed him and left without a word.]
[[OOC: Feel free to encounter him in the hallways/the roof or laugh at the gross sobbing he's doing. He got himself killed during the event when Thor slammed him into a wall and Loki kind of broke his neck there.]]
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[She breathes and wishes she had a cigarette. She looks a sad sort of confused. Not like the end of the world. Like listening to a lecture in another language.]
They just have to say the lines. And when they're done, they go home, see?
[For awhile, they can pretend. Like the real world doesn't exist out there.
But it always comes back. Nothing burns all the way down. There are always ashes. And when they say the lines, they remember what it's like out there, just for a little while. And how hollow it sounds.
That's why it sounds real.]
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[Loki looks at her for a couple of seconds.]
Things are okay...when one decides they are. And they aren't.
[It crosses his mind again how much he misses his brother already. And that he longs to hear his voice.]
They aren't.
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[She fumbles for words again. Things she can say and things she can't. Things she wants to say and things she doesn't. Things she knows and things she won't. And she feels small up here.
She really wants a cigarette.]
It hurts. Like something in you heart is missing, and you can't find it.
[She really misses Ta-kun.
She missed him before she came here. Before he went away.
She still does.]
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I wish to retrieve it, though.
[He had to find his brother somehow. He had to.]
In order to make things...okay.
oh shit i could've sworn i hit enter
[It sounds way too simple, putting it that way.]
/patpat
So he could be reunited with him. So he could find him.]
Aye.
[It comes out more as a sigh than an actual spoken word.]
I should look beyond this wretched realm.
[He looks up now.]
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[She's smiling here. Slightly. And vague. But it's there.]
Watch out for clouds.
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It is not. Not for me.
[He shifts and straightens his shoulders. Of course the sadness is not gone and there still is a pit in his stomach. But there is enough motivation to defy this Wonderland now, and Loki is particulary good at that.]
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[She brushes off some dirt from her skirt. Absently. Like she does a lot of things.
She's not all there, herself.]
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[Loki's voice sounds a bit hard as he gets up again. Still rubbing the large bruise on his neck, since it still hurt.]