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Loki Laufeyson ([personal profile] possiblymad) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-12-12 06:06 pm

[Event Open] On the first day of Ewaymas...

Who: Loki Laufeyson and Open
Where: Mansion, dining hall, garden, generally just out and about
When: 12/12
Rating: PG?
Summary: Loki done drank the Kool Aid. In other words, yes, your worst fears have been imagined: Loki's chipper and loveable.
The Story:
T'was the first morning of an event and all were asleep. Not a creature was stirring... except that ungodly racket outside his chamber door. Loki jolted awake and stepped out, prepared for some kind of assault or ensuing chaos only to see the halls redecorating themselves for some obscene Midgard holiday. Faintly, he recognised some of the gaudy clutter as a largely commercialised holiday among the mortals of his brother's favourite realm. Wonderful.

His casual visit to the dining hall proved far more annoying this his initial awakening. Despite what he insisted upon, the infuriating magic persisted on producing variants of unsightly sweets and colourful yet inedible cakes. He wouldn't need to consume anything to worsen his mood, because no such magic existed to make it any worse. He settled on just taking up the glass of liquid it gave him and moved to the kitchen to snatch a few simple slices of bread. His first taste of the drink was reminiscent of the fruitier alcoholic beverages some mortals drank, but his next few sips seemed to broaden his opinion. By the bottom of the cup, he actually enjoyed the sweet cocktail. Enough so that he had a second, and even indulged in one of the strangely shaped, icing-covered sweets the dining room had previously tried to serve him. Nothing would come of the cookie as the magic of the punch had already taken hold.

He acted on whim and took a chipper stroll around the garden, greeting anyone he met with a smile and even a walk along the beach. He could be found just about anywhere, trying to spread the good cheer to others...
widows_kiss: serious, curious (Child 003)

[personal profile] widows_kiss 2014-12-15 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Surprise flickers visibly across her face - something unusual for her, even at this age - as she stares at the flower that had sprung up in his palm. She takes it with one hand, studying it intently a moment before reaching out with her other and grabbing his hand, twisting it one way and then the other, as if she'd find evidence of his trick.

"How did you do that?"
widows_kiss: serious, curious (Child 003)

[personal profile] widows_kiss 2014-12-15 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Magic isn't real," she denies emphatically, still inspecting his hand with an air of condescending skepticism. Because of course she knows that, she's not going to be fooled. Just because most adults mistake her for gullible doesn't mean she actually is.

Of course, being suddenly surrounded by vibrant red blossoms that hadn't been there a moment is a hard trick to explain away and she goes carefully still, still gripping his hand in a tight grip as she glances around her in confused surprise.