“Are you going to explain any of this?”
Thor and Loki faced off now across a low mission-style coffee table that was covered with papers—a photograph of a statuesque woman in a power suit right in the middle of it all. The brothers sat in comfortable leather love seats that squeaked in a vaguely amusing way every time they shifted their weight. The first hour of their meeting had been spent negotiating the minutiae of Loki’s compensation, Heimdall presiding in order to draw up the contract. Afterwards he discreetly removed himself to file everything and double check the records, leaving the brothers alone to work out a precise strategy to deal with Hela.
“I just … how did we not know about her? Nothing. It seems impossible.”
Oh look! Is that more angst ahead? Could be. Thank you again, @incredifishface for you amazing help!
Look Back in Anger (waiting so long)
|Ch. 5: Let’s Dance
Archive of Our Own
Loki is the Philosopher King 