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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2018 2:48 pm
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Frigga smiled gently at Loki, but their talk was interrupted by Tony returning with a tray of drinks in hand and bickering with Steve. Handing out glasses of lemonade, Tony paused behind Loki, last glass in hand and waved the tray at Steve. “You’re being OCD Steve. You don’t need to worry.” He said, earning a frustrated huff from Steve, who snatched the tray and wandered off, Tony just shaking his head. Frigga watched the exchange and pulled herself up straight. “Well this is supposed to be a celebration. So I should give you your present while we have a moment,” she said lightly. Lifting a hand, she summoned an intricately carved wooden box that seemed worn by years of use. Carefully opening it, warm golden magic shone inside as gentle Asgardian Lullabies began to play. The magic morphed and shifted with the music. “I used this to help put both you and Thor down for naps. It always seemed to help you two sleep. Perhaps it’ll help keep the two of you sane.” She said, offering it to Loki.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2018 8:12 pm
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Frigga smiled at Loki’s words. “I know you wouldn’t, but I needed to say it all the same. Just to ease my mind.” She said lightly. As they talked, Tony reached up to trace a carving on the box. Part of him wanted to inspect the thing, try to piece together how it was put together, what the magic was. But with how Loki held the thing so closely, he doubted the god would want him poking around it too much. Hela and Jor watched from where they’d seated themselves on another couch. “we made something as well.” Hela said softly, passing over a package to Loki. Inside sat two matching mobiles of rainbow shells, shells that were unlike anything you could easily find on the beach or in stores. As the light hit the shells however, the reflections turned into little dancing figure in the air, the faint purple glow of Hela’s magic tinging the figures.
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