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Loki, Prince of Asgard, Odinson ([personal profile] coldsong) wrote2018-11-14 10:03 pm

If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks...

It's customary to have a Wake after the subject thereof dies. Even Loki knows that. But this is a special occasion. Ego-death is coming to his alternate, and the idea of letting him go off to perish alone, uncertain he will even be mourned, is too dark a proposition even for a flawed and callous person to contemplate.

That, and this Loki has been in a melancholy mood since speaking to the spirit of Frigga. He anticipates a dark choice of his own, sooner or later, and where the fates will send him after that, he can't know. Maybe oblivion, although even at that rate there may be worse places.

What's important right now is that no one dies unremembered. And honestly, any excuse for mischief a party. The first text rolls out to Harley, an innocent enough invitation to join them for milkshakes. Cricket is next, because it occurs to him that Cricket has plenty of liquor, which is good for a reckless celebration.

Things snowball from there.

As long as they don't destroy too much property, they'll call the night a success.
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-11-17 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ohhh. Almost anything with fried potatoes," he says sagely. "They're fried, right?"

No one's told him about cholesterol, and he's nineteen anyway.

He hasn't met Venom yet, actually! It might be best that he doesn't for a bit, because he'll be simultaneously unsettled by him and feel like he has to tell him off for picking on Kinner. That ought to be interesting.

"Dead man's club," he murmurs with a snort. "Palmer ain't dead, but he can be honorary, right?"
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[personal profile] outpostcook 2018-11-18 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Deep-fried and grated. If I wasn't dead, I'd have to surprise my old campmates with some of these."

Kinner's still uneasy about Venom, but he's pretty sure the symbiote won't eat him. Still, he doesn't especially like the teasing. Still, Venom at least likes his fish and oysters, and has learned to pay for them.

Anyway, Kinner made a nice rabbit stew out of the half-a-rabbit Venom gave him. As long as he didn't think about where it came from.

"Hope Pamer's crew turn out all right. It's weird how some of 'em have the same names as my team, or close. Norris. Blair. Doc Copper."
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-11-19 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Next time you make 'em, show me how? Bet Harley would eat those." He's always on the lookout for vegetarian things he can make that both he and Harley will enjoy. Bonus if Loki will eat them, too, although Cricket tends to feel like a god can handle getting his own dinner.

"I hope so too. Wish I could help more. Crazy monsters...I ain't much good in a fight, even with just humans."
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[personal profile] outpostcook 2018-11-19 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't mind if I do."

Kinner can't help but enjoy showing off the new recipes he learned in the Grand Library. He isn't much of a reader under usual circumstances, but cookbooks are an exception for him. Learning new recipes was a neccessary skill. If he's dead, he may as well become a better cook.

"I'm actually a decent fighter, and threw a few punches in my day. It's just that ain't any good with monsters from outer space. But if Palmer decides to go ahead with his plan to fight back, I'm gonna help him."
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-11-23 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm comin', too, then." Not an ounce of hesitation in this kid. "Only we best have a real good plan, 'cause I reckon no one wants us to bring it back to the Nexus on accident."

He gives him a reassuring grin, then, bumping shoulders. "I'll take your word for it and not go in trying to punch anything."
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[personal profile] outpostcook 2018-11-23 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're brave." Kinner nods, flashing Cricket a grin back. "That flamethrower of yours sounded like a good idea. You wanna avoid touching the Thing if you can help it, 'cause that's when it can choose to infect you."

He shrugs as best he can hunched against the wall. "I just got a personal score to settle with that monster."
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-11-25 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
He is braver when he's drunk, in all fairness, but Cricket seems to be more than a little delighted by the praise. "You two are some of my best friends, is all. Wanna make sure you come back okay."

"Maybe some kinda armor would help. Something it can't get through easily." They can talk it over when they're sober again.

"But we don't have to be in no big hurry. Time moves different in the Nexus. We can plan and research."
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[personal profile] outpostcook 2018-11-25 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Planning's a good idea. Maybe Palmer's critter is like mine but not quite the same - my creature's blue, for example, while his is...I dunno how to put it, if anything it sounded even more disgusting."

Kinner's Thing having a true form made it feel more like a living creature, if a horrible one, while the Thing in the Outpost 31 timeline seemed almost more like a disease than anything else.

"Fire kills it. We know that much." Kinner hiccups, too tipsy to draw battle plans. "But you're right, we should talk about this later, when our - hic - heads are clear."