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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 8:20 pm
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Hearing the question, Tony thought about how to reply for a moment. “How would you react in his place? Your whole life you are raised by people claiming to be your parents, after so, so many years, you’re told your adopted, unwanted, and of a race you’ve been raised to hate. Then you suffer because of that until you find out that you are in fact a child of both the man that hated you and the man you hated. You never saw your true form until you were subjected to all of that, and then others treat that form as a punishment for you.” He said slowly. Waiting for a second, he finally spoke again. “He is having a very hard time…..and probably will for a very long time. It’s not against you, or even jotuns, but just how it’s all played out.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:23 am
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Tony smiled as Loki leaned back into him. Tightening his grip a little, he nuzzled his shoulder. Watching the Jotuns leave, he was about to ask about going back to Loki’s rooms when Loki spoke. Gasping as they transported there, he had to lean into Loki a bit, the unexpected move dizzying him a little When he recovered, he squeezed Loki a little, kissing his shoulder before pulling away, stretching and rotating his shoulders. “By the time I’m done making that device for you, Steve won’t be able to complain about me training for a while.” He said lightly. “I forget how intensive blacksmithing is.” He would be sore after tomorrow, not used to this much working.
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