House Keys - Loki and Morgana (closed starter)
Turning the key over in his hand Loki run his thumb along the spiked edge as he walked towards Morgana's home. He was getting a headache from frowning, his eyebrows knitted together, his face scrunched up as if he was tasting something sour. How did he not know the blacksmith had closed? He could have sworn it was only weeks ago that he had commissioned them to make the decorative railing on the gate in front of his beloved black Victorian house.
According to his mobile device, the Blacksmith had closed 90 years ago. He still felt guilty for not using the establishment more often, maybe he could have invested some money to make sure it stayed open. This was his problem, he was always trying to make the past last as long as he did. The years slipped away at a tragic speed, too fast sometimes that he felt like he was missing everything. Slipping the key in his pocket he pressed the button next to the faded name 'Morgana <3' to get access to the building. The door had a camera in it, something that was either broken or no use to Morgana who had a habit of hanging precariously out of the window to see who was there. Without fail, he felt like she was going to fall but knew that telling her was no use. Morgana would do what Morgana wanted to do and no 1,000+ year old alien god was going to change that.
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