[Loki Laufeyjarson, used car salesman, practically a father figure...
Wait. Father. Was that... no, that couldn't mean anything. But the deep ocean lurking in the back of his head whispers that it does but why should the ocean be whispering? And why to him?
Nevertheless, when Loki says hello, he manages a nod and a greeting.]
Hello, L... Loki. [why was that so hard to say? Why is everything so hard to say?] I just... needed a walk.
THAT IS OKAY. A TAG FROM YOU IS ALWAYS WELCOME.
Wait. Father. Was that... no, that couldn't mean anything. But the deep ocean lurking in the back of his head whispers that it does but why should the ocean be whispering? And why to him?
Nevertheless, when Loki says hello, he manages a nod and a greeting.]
Hello, L... Loki. [why was that so hard to say? Why is everything so hard to say?] I just... needed a walk.