[orb post, day 4 ; arrival]

[sorcerous]

[ The orb floats above him and Loki regards it with calm regality, with impassive green eyes. ]

A small thing… but well-crafted. The magic is strong.

[ He settles back: lounging, tense and casual. ]

I hear we have a community of heroes. Please; show yourselves. I am Loki -- [ and here his tongue trips, for the first time. A blink, a falter. ] -- Odinson, from Asgard realm, and I am ever so eager to make your acquaintance.

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[Pardon the drive-by]

[wheresmycoffee]

[[Only very faintly in the background can a rather irked and almost flustered sounding male voice be heard]]

Damnit, woman, do you ever shut up?

[[Someone's not to pleased about being talked about]]

I'll never forgive you.

[sorcerous]

[ A light laugh. ]

I would rather associate with one who speaks out of turn than one who never speaks at all...