[ Loki wipes his hands of the charcoal, rubbing his fingers together with an over-exaggerated frown when it doesn't wipe away. he mutters something beneath his breath and the runes scribbled on the door flash brightly with green light. ]
And now that that's done, we can have a little chat.
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[ Loki wipes his hands of the charcoal, rubbing his fingers together with an over-exaggerated frown when it doesn't wipe away. he mutters something beneath his breath and the runes scribbled on the door flash brightly with green light. ]
And now that that's done, we can have a little chat.