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theirlithium2012-06-21 04:36 pm
bloodbrothers) wrote in theirlithium2012-06-21 04:36 pm
Loki - Sif - Closed
[ It had been a hunt worthy of praise, he supposed, taking down the first Bilgesnipe in ages; felling the beast with a combination of his magic and their blades. Of course it was never really seen that way, Loki was hardly counted as part of the winning team, but he was more than used to it. He just wished he didn't have to attend the celebratory feast, watch warriors shove mead down their gullets and sides of boar larger than their heads while boasting about the battle. It would be a disrespect not to show up, to not wait till the thing was over, but he did not have to behave as Thor and The Warriors Three did. He would eat, albeit quietly, and drink of course-- he would not starve himself on their account but he did not join in the story telling. Even when his drunken brother had taken to elbowing him to participate.
If someone had enchanted his boar to grow little legs and wander away for Thor, and the ever gluttonous Volstagg, to catch than few were sober enough to rightly accuse Loki.
His attention rolled past the drunken lot, snorting as they clamored for another round of beers and fell to Sif, seated not too far across from himself. There was a questioning sort of brow raise, as he wondered how she tolerated them any better than Loki did. Not that she was less of a warrior, he did not believe that as others might, however he did wonder about her tolerance for stupidity and how it got so high. Though she was close with his brother, perhaps that was why. Not that Thor was entirely stupid, even Loki knew this, but his brother did have the tendency to look only after he had leapt and he was sure it has brought the others as much trouble in battle as it had himself. The favored son, who would dare argue with that?
He breathes a sigh and cocks his head to the side to get a better look at her, ever a Lady but more so a warrior. ]
I see you have decided to retain some sense for the evening. [ As she was one of the few who were not nearly falling from their seats drunk. ]
If someone had enchanted his boar to grow little legs and wander away for Thor, and the ever gluttonous Volstagg, to catch than few were sober enough to rightly accuse Loki.
His attention rolled past the drunken lot, snorting as they clamored for another round of beers and fell to Sif, seated not too far across from himself. There was a questioning sort of brow raise, as he wondered how she tolerated them any better than Loki did. Not that she was less of a warrior, he did not believe that as others might, however he did wonder about her tolerance for stupidity and how it got so high. Though she was close with his brother, perhaps that was why. Not that Thor was entirely stupid, even Loki knew this, but his brother did have the tendency to look only after he had leapt and he was sure it has brought the others as much trouble in battle as it had himself. The favored son, who would dare argue with that?
He breathes a sigh and cocks his head to the side to get a better look at her, ever a Lady but more so a warrior. ]
I see you have decided to retain some sense for the evening. [ As she was one of the few who were not nearly falling from their seats drunk. ]