SHE IS AS CLOSE A SISTER AS I WILL EVER HAVE.
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SHE IS AS CLOSE A SISTER AS I WILL EVER HAVE.
「 amelia & torvi edits *ੈ✩‧₊˚. @lokadottr 」
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SHE IS AS CLOSE A SISTER AS I WILL EVER HAVE.
torvi ; by mari amelia ; by katie
Who Might Have Been
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“In my timeline,“ Loki said, his eyes sad though he smiled with a gentleness reserved for a select few, “I never had a daughter. Your mother was in my life for a time, but...“ he’d ruined it, as he had so many other things. The goddess of fidelity, patient and kind, and he’d managed to chase her away. Had the other him drifted into her path again, found a place in her heart once more? “But, not you.” But, then, the girl was from the future, his future, after he’d been torn away from his life. Why hadn’t that been in the snippets of his life he’d been shown? Why had it all been destruction, not creation?
“ hi, gotham ---- and hi to all you sick fucks outside of the city who tune in just to hear about how much worse your lives could be. yeah, i know you’re listening. ”
“ today’s show is gonna be a little different than you’re used to. @lokadottr isn’t a criminal or a cryptid -- she’s just like you, loyal listeners, and she’s here to tell you what it’s like to be normal in gotham. how are you, torvi? ”
❛ you sound like you’re having fun already . ❜ ♡ @lokadottr.
❝ oh, you have no idea. ❞ she can’t help but laugh, hands curling around her bottle as she directs her voice towards the phone lying on the table. it’s so nice to hear torvi’s voice. she’s been off the radar for the last four days which isn’t very surprising. the signal at her site had been terrible to begin with and she’s supposed to be up to her ears in work... but she’s not at the site, and she’s not excavating. no, she’s having a drink in spain, reserving this table for a man she’s known for less than 48 hours while he finds them something to eat. after this, they’ll check into their hotel, get some sleep, and continue pursuing the looted mayan artifacts jared’s devoted to retrieving. supposedly one of them is some majorly cursed mask. she can’t begin to understand his obsession with it, but the inexplicable occurrences so far ( which she doesn’t intend to fill torvi in on yet ) have brought her all the way here, so that’s something. ❝ so, i’m... actually not in a field in wales. i’m in spain. ❞
@lokadottr canon dialogue s.c
“If it did mean something...I’d hate to think I went through all that...”
❝ sorry i’m late. traffic sucks, boss sucks, couldn’t find the right shoes... take your pick. ❞ elsie shrugs her jacket off as she joins torvi at the table, finally being able to decompress from the harried state she’s spent the day in. she withdraws a manuscript, marked up in a rainbow assortment of gel pens, and pushes it across. ❝ finished it. whole thing. it’s brilliant, actually, but i did have a few notes about the particulars. ❞
archaeology v starters ♡ @lokadottr.