Thread: Shades of Honor(Avengers)Moon-Lady

Loki smiled a little. computers? those are those funny little boxes that people are always watching right? he asked curiously. the ones that are 'recordings' and not real, and that i shouldn't attack it if the person there looks me right in the eyes and calls me a 'mother fucker'... Thor bit back more laughter. that's a TV Loki. Thor corrected and Loki blinked. ah, right... which one is the computer? the one with a hundred libraries, and human idiocy crammed into a screen. ah, yes. with the dancing cats... he muttered, sounding a bit baffled about why someone would want to watch a dancing fat cat 'play a piano'. i would rather sell Tacos. Tacos make sense. Loki admitted with a smile. so no different than a healer of Asgard. Loki agreed at the mention of Lukas's 'temperament'. he watched Lukas stride forward, his head cocked to the side as he examined the man from head to toe, looking quite delighted by what he saw... hey, he was a God, he was attracted to power. i wouldn't mind a good tumble. Loki admitted with a smirk before he turned his head and coughed a few times. Thor took no notice, but then he was about as intelligent as his hammer. Tony would probobly notice though, and being the healer that he was, Lukas would definitely notice the wet sound to the cough, and the red splatters on Loki's hand, which was quickly wiped away before 'anyone noticed'. Loki clearly didn't want anyone fussing over him, he was all too happy to just lay back, relax for a while and let death take him. after all, if even the humans refused to treat him, what hope did he have? Please, Doctor Lukas. my brother is dying. and if Tony called you, then you are probobly the only man who has a chance of saving my brother. Thor pleaded with the human doctor. he was infested by the tes... infected. Loki corrected, sounding rather bored as he laid his arms on the table, and laid his head within them. feeling so tired, he just wanted to lay down and take a nap. infected by the tesseract. for over a year, his thinking was not his own. he could not stop himself from breaking Manhattan.... Loki flinched at the mention of it, but made no move to defend himself. he did break Manhattan after all. now it continues to infect him... or at least... that's our best guess. Thor admitted. we don't really know whats wrong with him, other than that he's dying. we don't really know that either. i'm losing my magic and my strength, that doesn't necessarily mean death... Loki smiled sheepishly under his brothers patronizing glare. fine. i'm dying... but at least it doesn't hurt... another glare and Loki sighed. can't you let me have my lies? no. please Doctor. your the only hope i have of saving Loki. the Asgaurdian healers won't even look at him, they never have. Thor complained. he had to go through the Mumplebumps as a child with only my mothers care, because no one else would treat him. you would know it as the chicken pox. Loki stated sleepily. different virus, but same effect. must you keep talking Loki!?... thor seamed to realize how tired Loki was because he gently knelt next to his brother. i'm sorry. you must be exaughsted... Thor muttered, gently feeling Loki's forehead. at least you're fever has gone down.