Thread: Strands(lady/moon)

Loki rolled his eyes. well maybe this will teach you not to grab people. he stated, brushing imaginary fingerprints off of his very expensive jacket. do not look at her like that Stark. Loki hissed as he watched the man checking her out. fiercely protective of his 'wife'. he wasn't about to ket the whore of Manhattan touch her. Sigyn deserved better than Tony, the filthy sexy bastard. hey i don't change colors that often! besides, you like it when i go all blue. he teased, flashing her an impish smile. i suppose your right. Loki groaned. he was already under half his power capabilities because of the surprise transportation. really, Tony was lucky Loki hadn't accidentally left parts of him behind. speaking of which. you aren't missing any pieces are you? he asked, examining Tony. you'd best check, it's been known to happen, and with the way you surprised me you'd better make sure. he ordered calmly. i'll make sure he doesn't use the house as a litter box. i can't be certain but i'm pretty sure he's house broken. i'm more worried about fleas. he admitted, making a face at Tony. no, she isn't human. Loki stated with a snort. you really thought i would lower myself to living with a human? Loki asked, looking at Tony as if Iron Man had totally lost his rockers. of course... it WAS Tony they where talking about, he was already half crazy. you'll be here for about an Hour. Loki admitted with a sigh. it will take that long to replenish my magical stores enough. you see, which rearranging my own atoms and particles is easy. i can do that several dozen times before i leave a dip in my magical reserves. messing with someone elses atoms and particles? that's a lot harder, because the body fights me, even if you are willing. that's why you feel like you got... what is it you say? sucker punched? if i tried to transport you back right now, not only would i probably leave parts of both of us behind, but i'd probobly get very violently ill all over you're pretty, pretty tower. and then slowly bleed to death because Sigyn would probobly not fix us. he admitted simply. so you're stuck. and frankly, it's your own fault. Loki stated with a sniff. he sighed a little as Sigyn yelled for them to come to dinner. now we have to move. he grumbled under his breath, though Tony could still hear him. Sigyn won't stand for Avengers and mortals tromping in here any damn time they please... thank god i make enough money... he muttered as he followed Sigyn out onto the porch. don't worry Sigyn, we'll go someplace nicer. he promised her as he sat down outside with her with a hot cup of coffee for himself, and a hot cup of tea for her. he didn't know what she had against coffee, but he loved the stuff. especially the stuff you bought at the coffee shops, with the frozen ice inside and the cool whip on top drizzled in caramel. yum. there was that house you where looking at last week, it was a cute little place, we could move there. he supplied with a smile. it's not like we're poor. no, Loki being Loki, had a 'secrete identity' of sorts. he was a very important man. well, perhaps less so, he was actually working for the FBI, or was it the CIA? maybe the Secrete Service? he could never remember, in any case, he handled computers and tracked down hackers, cyber spies, and other such nasty creeps who desired to steal national secretes and other peoples identities. he also handled some of the more serious viruses that cropped up, and he had an entire Team under him, who did the same thing. it was like being the captain of a club. tons of fun, very easy...well, for Loki it was easy, and it made a shit ton of money. his official paycheck varied, but it was always within the three thousand dollar mark... a week.