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[tallasaking]

[The scene is set, as it is usually set, in Tyrion's engineering laboratory aboard the SS First Breath. There are his weapons, some complete, some in stages of being put together. There are his terrariums, that are going strong with their varying greenery. Some are vegetables, others are flowers, some are just odd looking alien plants that Tyrion wanted to see if he could grow.

What Tyrion appears to be working on now, is a Very Fancy Looking Airmask. He is screwing a stronger air-filter into place, as he speaks to the camera.]

I do not suppose ... I could interest some people ... into coming down below with me? I can promise you better equipment than what they are offering, and for much less the going price.

[Mis-match eyes lift up, and he smirks.]

Let's just say I'm interested to know what makes this fog so very special.

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[tallasaking]

Oh, very well. You are the Captain.

[He waves his hand and puts his terrarium away with some disappointment, then goes back to his mask.]

I am still going to go under the mists though.

[dothelokimotion]

Do as you wish. Though I suggest you have company either way.

[ Loki is hardly going to stop people. ]

[tallasaking]

Oh, I am most definitely not going down there on my own. That is pure suicide, and I enjoy my own life far, far too much to be that brave.

[dothelokimotion]

And yet you're willing to risk it?

[tallasaking]

I am willing to do almost anything to solve an age old mystery. I do like my puzzles.

[He smirked as he twisted something into place.]

[dothelokimotion]

It is not a puzzle. It is a reflection of self.

[tallasaking]

Ah, but is that not the greatest mystery of all, the greatest puzzle? Who are we really?

[His eyes narrow.]

They would not go to such efforts just for self-realization. There is something else down there, and the fog is a deterrent.

[dothelokimotion]

A gift from home or parts unknown.

[ Loki twists the ring on his finger. ]

[tallasaking]

All the more reason to see why they might have ended up in down below the surface. Or rather why I am. I like having both feet permanently on the ground.

[dothelokimotion]

Most mortals do.

[ But Loki shrugs. ]

At the very least, you will end up with something . . . meaningful.

[tallasaking]

... Mortals?

[Ah, all right, that was a strange way of phrasing it.]

Well, as long as it isn't my father's remains, I am sure it will be worth it.

[dothelokimotion]

That is what you are, is it not?

[ Beyond the vague . . . resemblance to Eitri, but that's not a mistake Loki would make. ]

[tallasaking]

Well, considering my luck at surviving, some might say otherwise -- however, not the point. The point is - if I am a mortal, and you are not, what are you?

[dothelokimotion]

I am a God. And I hail from the land of Gods.

[tallasaking]

....well I know a few people here who might disagree with you, but I suppose God is always subjective.

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki rolls his eyes. ]

Religious affiliations aside and what mortals perceive as divinity, it does not change my identity.

[tallasaking]

How does one have a land of Gods, anyways? Don't you all just fight with one another to see who is the best?

[dothelokimotion]

[ Dry. ]

No, that's what you people do.

[tallasaking]

[Now his lips are going to twitch upwards.]

"You people" ... what an interesting phrase. So you are truly a God. They capture Gods now? That is disheartening.

[dothelokimotion]

So it seems.

[ It's not that unusual, but Loki isn't going to mention that. ]

It's only my brother and myself.

[tallasaking]

How precisely did they capture a god, anyways? What are you a god of?

[dothelokimotion]

The logistics elude me.

And I am the God of Mischief.

[tallasaking]

Huh ... I was once the God of Tits and Wine. I think mine sounds more enjoyable but you probably have less hangovers.

[dothelokimotion]

I doubt you were that good at your chosen divinity.

[tallasaking]

Well that is just Rude. How do you know if I wasn't surrounded by wine and tits? Are you surrounded by mischief?