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[complicatedliar]

Who: Anyone who wants to hang on the Iskaulit
Broadcast: nah
Action: Iskaulit mingle, darlings
When: All day every day (at least for the month)

[We're drifting, so it's a perfect time to make use of the many fine establishments on our common ship.]

Comments

[complicatedliar]

I'm not disappointed at all. You're quite the talker.

[therewillbeorder]

Yes, I'm sure the fact that I'm attracted to power but not to you is groundbreaking news.

[complicatedliar]

[He laughs, rising to his feet.] That isn't what I learned at all.

[therewillbeorder]

What did you learn then? [Part of it was annoyance, part of it curiosity though he remained seated. If Loki was going to leave, he was going to try to have coffee in peace.

He deserved that much at least.]

if this dick move is okay...

[complicatedliar]

You'll find out, eventually.

[He walks away, quite cheerful. And a few seconds later, the coffee cup splits neatly in half along its vertical axis, cut by an unseen, impossibly thin blade.]

totally fine!

[therewillbeorder]

[If Hux had any less restraint he would have rolled his eyes but he nearly jumped out of his seat when the coffee cup suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere.

He hadn't seen anything cut it but he looked up at where Loki had walked off, frowning. He had no doubt who had done that.]