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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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[dothelokimotion]

My views are a little more informed than yours.

[tallasaking]

Gasp!

[Yes, he actually said gasp.]

Are you denying my claims to being the God of Tits and Wine?

[dothelokimotion]

A claim made by one person isn't a claim by any means.

[tallasaking]

Ask anyone in Westeros and they'll be able to confirm I'm the God of Tits and Wine.

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki snorts lightly. ]

What mortals claim is of no use to me. They once believed the world was flat.

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion is enjoying this so much.]

I think you are jealous because your godly powers are not as amazing as mine.

[dothelokimotion]

Is that so.

[tallasaking]

Oh yes. What good is being good at mischief if you do not get something fun out of it?

[dothelokimotion]

I think you're far too tame to handle my mischief.

[tallasaking]

Oooooooh, I think I taste a wager on the air.

[dothelokimotion]

[ Hm. ]

And what would be the terms?

[tallasaking]

The terms would be ... if you can overwhelm me with your Mischief Powers. [Insert quotation marks here.] then I shall give you one thing you desire. However, if I am unphased by your godly powers, I can bring some of the mist on board for study.

[dothelokimotion]

And what makes you think you're capable of granting my desires?

[tallasaking]

I have absolutely NO idea, quite honestly. You hadn't named anything you wanted so I thought I would leave it open-ended. Dealer's choice, as it were.

[dothelokimotion]

Even if I did, I do not think you could grant them.

Thus, it's not much of a wager.

[tallasaking]

Well you have not even named them yet, so how do you know?

[dothelokimotion]

[ yeah no. ]

I think I would know what mortals are capable of.

[tallasaking]

You think you do, but really, you just know the mortals in your own universe, do you not?

[dothelokimotion]

There isn't much variation involved.

[tallasaking]

See, that's just lazy analysis.

[dothelokimotion]

Is it? Mortals rarely deviate much.

[tallasaking]

What precisely are they meant to not deviate from?

[dothelokimotion]

Power, comfort. A desire to be like the others around them.

[ Loki shrugs, leaning back. ]

A lazy analysis would be you also enjoy goading people, trying to reveal what is hidden underneath. You've been helpless before and words are an ally. A stain on nobility, from your manner of speech.

[tallasaking]

[Now we are getting somewhere.]

Clearly it has gotten results. [For goading you has gotten more than just a sliver of insight.]

Also, considering your familiarity with this analysis, I have to wonder if you have often done the same thing.

[dothelokimotion]

My needs may be similar but I've never been one for conformity.