❝ some doors close forever... others open in the most unexpected places. ❞ (@ Loki)
game of thrones starters. || @futurepresentashes
They were seated at a table in the back of a run down bar. It wasn't really Loki's scene but then, beggars couldn't be choosy. With a face like his own, hanging out in crowded bars probably wasn't the best idea. People were still on edge post the blip while the world was grasping at straws trying to figure itself out again. While he knew he was trying to take a different approach this time around, the average person didn't know and wouldn't believe him if he tried explaining it. The only person who did seem to believe him was Nathan though it was hard to know if Nate truly trusted him. For all Loki knew, he was just some 'mostly' reliable backup when needed, but the god chose not to question it. He was happier not knowing one way or the other.
Nate's deep, thoughtful tone drew the god's attention. He had been sipping on some god-awful brew --- an ale of sorts his ‘brother’ seemed most fond of the last time they spoke. So did Nate and while Loki would have rather enjoyed a nice glass of wine, this bar didn't seem carry any of the sweeter stuff for the refined pallet belonging to the former Prince of Asgard. So 'beer' it was tonight. As for Nate's words, well, Loki supposed he was right. Opportunity oft presented itself at the most surprising of times and well, fortunately for them both, Loki had never been one for wasting a good open door.
❝I couldn't agree more. ❞