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[ikols]

[ Two very green eyes (wide, without their usual cunning gleam) stare into the camera when the recording goes live, glancing up to the username that appears. Reading it, he mutters 'Loki of Asgard' and frowns, glancing around himself as though somebody else may spring up and claim the phone. When they don't, Loki runs an anxious hand through his hair and lets out a controlled sigh at length, standing awkwardly in his tee and jeans in the Floor Five lounge. ]

This phone I woke up with in my pocket is locked and it won't let me do more than make an emergency call. I know I'm on a moon for some reason, what the fuck, so if this is the local nine-one-one line I'd like some assistance, please.

[ 'Calm under strain' would be an apt description. ]

Such as, ah ... What's Asgard? And, how did I just freeze my bed solid? Because I totally did. [ In a panic when he woke up bewildered, oops. ] I — I'm not sure what to do.





( ooc: forward-dating this to tomorrow bc i work full-time and won't be around; loki is suffering a near-complete memory loss for the event. he doesn't remember who he is, his fam & friends, that he is magic as heck, how to use said magic, or his extensive horrid history. all he knows is that he agreed to come to a moon and once had an apartment in manhattan. )

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[dothelokimotion]

[ What am I supposed to do? Loki wants to scream. It's not as though Loki wanted to show. He is bone-tired of trying to do what is right, what might serve others best and all he seems to be doing is wringing himself dry. What is the point of any of this? He hated this position, the same position as Odin. To impart terrible truths. This was not his design.

Instead he merely breathes out quietly. ]

As you wish. Shall I take my leave?

[ikols]

Yes, please. I can't ... I need to process everything, it's too much.

[ On overload, he rubs his face. ]

Thank you for trying.

[dothelokimotion]

[ The self-loathing hits heavy in his chest. This is the last thing he ever wanted to be thanked for. Revisiting a pain Loki is all too familiar with upon his other self. Instead he nods sharply as he rises, smoothing over the folds in his clothes and departing. ]