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[godofnothingness]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CARD-00-10. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 463.63.242.67 *** CCC-REDHORSE has joined 463.63.242.67 <CARD-00-10>So this is a private channel I guess. <CARD-00-10>Leave a note here then, I'll get around to it!

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< notfusion >

[speedroid]

about that note
the hell are you talking about
i dont remember doin any practice with you

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

well mate to explain that

first i need to know if you told anyone that

and then

i need to know if you remember doing anything at ALL

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

havent told anyone
i just woke up and saw the note
then messaged you

what i remember?
uh
returning from training
nothing after that

[Aaaand a lightbulb goes off.]

shit
did i go berserk???

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

ok good

because that would be really fucking hard to explain

also if by berserk you mean '20 feet tall and moronic'

then yes

[action]

[doesnotjuggle]

[She cracks the door open, just enough for her and Carver the dog to poke their heads in.]

Are you all right? I heard angry typing. Is someone wrong on the network again?

[godofnothingness]

[Yeesh, the boy is practically steaming...] Wrong is putting it lightly, when they're talking about your circumstances of death, [he growls without thinking, glaring at the screen.

So much for keeping mum on who killed him...]

[doesnotjuggle]

Wait--your what now?

[Okay, you know what, she's just going to come closer to try and take a peek at whatever's going on there onscreen. Carver follows behind, clearly curious as well--and that is one big dog, all right.]

What kind of circumstances?

[godofnothingness]

[AAAAAAHHH hiding the screen-

...

For about two seconds before he just crosses his arms and scowls.] Just a lovely little disagreement over what counts as fair warning to run off.

I don't recall it being a hand through the chest, myself.

<Unavailable>

[fourthmade]

[ There will be a message that blinks in Loki's inbox until he responds. There is no sender, and trying to find one only sends him to an impossible string of numbers.]

do you miss your other half sovereign one

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

[It takes about fifteen minutes for him to cool off from seeing that in his inbox, and the 4th probably knows exactly why.]

NO

[.........Little longer before there's another message.]

If you know who that even means then you know THAT too!

What the hell are you after mate?

[Well, he probably got a good listen to the scared-panda sounds roaring around the tree through the nearby radio.]

<unavailable>

[fourthmade]

i just want to know more about my friends

you spend so much time with me but we dont talk

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

[...Well he's got him there. If it's who he thinks, at least.

And after a muffled scream into a pillow-

...Ahem.]

Right

That's fair enough

[He can admit where he's lost.]

Call it a force of habit?

I didn't exactly have that shit where I came out of

Not to mention the knucklehead I torched a vampire for used to sit around in there a lot, me with him

So if you're who I think then, what's it to you?

Looking for a game of one ended 20 questions?

Not really sure where to begin if you've already got this sort of dirt on me

Betting you know plenty about what I've been up to as well

[Patrolling Bavan, Patrolling Vandare...getting run out of Vandare...For someone who hates 'both' gods so much though, he's not been mouthing off about this one, has he? don't be tsun loki]

<XYZ-RAPTOR>

[raidraptors]

[After a less than satisfying conversation:]

Were you involved in this bullshit?

[Like really… what exactly did those idiots accomplish there and if Shun ended up accidentally helping them he fucking wants to know. Right now.]

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

NO

AND WHEN I FIND OUT WHO HE IS I'M GOING TO FUCKING THROTTLE HIM FOR ALMOST JEAPARDIZING OUR MISSION

I SET UP HOW MANY FUCKING NOTICES ABOUT OURS AND THEY JUST GO OFF IN THE NIGHT WITHOUT SAYING BOO???

[So that's a No, then.]

<XYZ-RAPTOR>

[raidraptors]

[Definitely a no, Shun is glad to hear that.]

Are you sure that it's just an "almost"? What did the Fourth want out there back then anyway?

[They had had to run too quickly to ask back then.]

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

He put his power into it

Used my body as a bloody lightning rod for it, I've still got the scars

But he drew it up, touched the thing, and flooded it with that power

Sent it right up and then right back down, cascaded right through the whole area

And she was PISSED so I'm guessing it did SOMETHING

Looks like whatever we did just got fucking erased though thanks to those punters though

Pretty sure a pile of rubble doesn't hold a charge

[Christmas]

[hauntpadour]

[Egon feels like he should give Loki something for Christmas. The little slime has helped him a ton since his arrival, from housing to medical care and encouragement. Loki can't wear clothes, interact normally with a lot of things. So okay, he's got something.]

[The nephilim has a massive fruit bouquet in the crook of his arm, and he has to knock on the treehouse door with his wing.]

Loki! Merry Christmas

<lust>

[thekindestdemon]

Could I possibly bother you for a small favor related to a Mana quest?

[godofnothingness]

[Oh hello-]

Huh?

A favor?

Well sure, I suppose love

What about though

[thekindestdemon]

It's very simple, I just need you to swallow a very small crystal.

<~sHoOtInG~sTaR~>

[ilovepuppies]

There once was a boy who was a Halloween fanatic. He loved dressing up for Halloween, he loved pulling pranks and watching horror movies, and above everything else... he loved candy. One fateful year, while he went trick-or-treating, he visited a house. This house was creepy as hell! It was big, it was old, it smelled like a grandmother and it was owned by a happy, old rich couple. The boy came here thinking that he would be handed out big chocolate bars, because it was a rich person's house but when he knocked on their door... he was handed a bag of that shitty candy that nobody likes! Tootsie rolls, shitty flavoured dum-dums, those weird... peanut things... needless to say, the boy was heartbroken. He was so heartbroken that he died, right there on their porch and now, every Halloween he goes out and finds people to curse. He wants everyone to suffer the same way he did!

Everybody is already suffering from his curse!! Send this to ten people to break the curse, or to avoid getting cursed, or you'll be stuck looking freakier than usual for the rest of your life!!!!!!!!!!

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

[Loki spends a good half hour laughing at this before sending back a reply.]

Pfhfhfh

Oi, love!

You know these don't ever happen right?

The curse thing I mean?

Well, suppose in this place anything is possible...

Good thing I can shapeshift huh?

Don't think I know ten folks who haven't already sent me it themselves..!

Pre-solstice

[observitude]

[Charles coming home to the treehouse isn't usually a grand affair, especially since he doesn't leave it frequently for long anyway, but today? Today it's heralded by loud, catlike wailing that gets a sorter, amused, clearly humanoid "meow" in reply each time until he's finally close enough to the ladder to climb.]

Okay, now don't squirm, I can't carry you with both arms... Yes, yes, I'll feed you when we're inside, don't you worry.

[It's probably...worth investigating, right? Definitely noisy, and now firmly planted in the main living area of the home.]

Hey, drop it. Spit that out, it's not yours. Or mine. Or food. Come on...

[godofnothingness]

[Well that's certainly a sound. Admittedly, it's the Meow that catches attention. ...Well that and the mewing that happens prior each one. Eventually Loki has to scoot over the overhang of the above floor to peer down, nucleus especially close to the surface of his 'face' to try and see.]

Oi- that a cat? [Loki questions, curious.] ...We have a cat now?

[observitude]

[Once upon a time, this sight would have been the stuff of nightmares... Now Charles looks up with a small smile and waves.]

Ah... Not quite. Here, come down and see.

[Charles...inviting Loki closer... Seems fake, but by now Loki should be able to notice the lack of a playful glint in his eye or the rising urge to giggle that meant he was gearing up for a joke. He's excited, but not because his dastardly plan is coming together, or anything.]

This...is a magcat. They're a creature from my World.

[It's hideous and cute at the same time. And it SCREM. babby hungr.]