[ open ] let those eyes sparkle and shine

[dothelokimotion]

Who: A baby Loki + You
Broadcast: Yes
Action: SS First Breath
When: Right now!

[ loki is no stranger to space ships. though the kind of ships asgard uses are quite different in nature, he's read enough to be familiar with the make and feel of this one. he quietly turns on the recording device, squinting at it. very primitive but it'll have to do. he straightens himself, as befitting a prince, quiet and somber despite the nervousness. ]

Greetings. I am Prince Loki of Asgard. I wish to know about my whereabouts and swift return to Asgard. My father will not be pleased.

[ a pause as loki thinks of what else to add before pulling out a large knife he stole from the kitchens. ]

Also I have a knife.

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[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor smiles then, mercifully free from any lingering grief.]

She does know better than any. The wizard wasn't lucky enough to have her teachings.

[With that, Thor jumps down from the door and heads a few paces away. He turns and calls back to Loki as he does so.]

Okay, are you ready?

[dothelokimotion]

[ suddenly loki was nervous, moving behind thor and still keeping a grip on his arm. but he nods. ]

I'm ready.

[rebuildyourruins]

[It brings bright memories to mind - of their childhood days, when they would go off exploring somewhere and Loki would dart behind Thor if they encountered something too dangerous. Thor usually had tried to face down whatever it was (wild boars, shadows in the night) to mixed results. He shakes it off and changes his plan slightly. He can't bring down a whole lightning bolt with Loki hanging on to him.]

Good. It's going to get loud out here.

[Thor tips his head back, looking upwards and drawing a deep breath. It isn't hard to make storms come at his call now. Before it would have only happened when dark moods struck him, in the earlier days after Ragnarok. Now the skies start to darken within seconds, a wind whipping up and stirring their hair.]

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[ loki's eyes widen, watching the storm gather. he inhales sharply. he keeps tugging on thor's arm to keep his attention, speaking eagerly. ]

Are you the God of Thunder now? What else can you do? What's my title?

[rebuildyourruins]

[True to Loki's guess, thunder is starting to roll and boom through the sky above them, along with flickers of lightning. When Thor looks back down at Loki, his eye has changed, flaring white with electricity. Yet he still grins like the boy he used to be.]

Of course I am. You're the God of Mischief, and more besides. [Something Thor still believes, though it's the start of a road he doesn't know the end to.] You have to let go of me if you want to see more, though.

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Oh!

[ loki hesitates before letting go and stepping back. ]

Is this far enough?

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor simply nods before turning back to face the nearest junk pile. He gathers arcs of lightning around his fist, drawing it back before throwing all the force outwards towards the rubbish. A tremendous boom cracks the air as the junk pile explodes from the lightning strike, debris flying upwards and scattering around.]

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki gasps. ]

That was amazing, Thor!

[rebuildyourruins]

[Letting the storm go, Thor spins back around, his eye returning to normal. Some part of him knows Loki is likely to give him hell for this later - showing off while he's a kid. Another part of him is sincerely enjoying it, though, so he decides he'll deal with that as it comes.]

I know it was.

[dothelokimotion]

Your powers are truly impressive.

[ loki hopes his own powers are too. ]