"For you, I will try not to. As the matter of fact, I would love that you can lend a hand by joining me under the eyes of the guillotine when it happens." Loki retorted, taking his time wasting hers.
"It’s the best view of all. So what they say."
"Now," A tut, she blinks and casts him an amused and somewhat patronising glance, "I don't think that will happen, do you? Besides, a view from away can be the most riveting. I'd say that I'll look forward to the reaction from your demise, but I'm quite afraid that few will care."
"--Though, I may miss your irritating quirks-- Do take note of that. Oh, how odd it will be without your sweet company."










