VIDEO. UN: LOKI

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[ the sound of the wind storm hollows dully against the cave walls. Loki's squidge, Bacon, can half be seen crawling in the confines of his tacky green jacket and over his knee from where he sits, sometimes ducking and squeaking when a particularly large gust hits. to keep it from screaming, Loki offers his fingers absently, which the little squidge pulls on with its pudgy arms before ducking low again. ]

Hello there, it seems like we'll be waiting this out for some time considering the weather-type circumstances. While we're all rotting away, etcetera etcetera, I thought we could amuse ourselves with a game. A little bit of team bonding funtimes, so to say. [ he twists a dark nailed hand in the air, gesturing. ]

Soo—oo ... it's called Two Truths and a Lie. How do you play? Glad you asked, it's simple! Give two true statements about yourself and add a lie to the mix, shake it up then toss it out there and see if your team members know you well enough to spot the lie.

Usually this is done with copious amounts of alcohol, but we're lacking at the moment. [ pause. ] But—ah—you could always enjoy the satisfaction of being right. It's not like we're doing much else.

NOTE | Feel free to threadjack if that's your thing!! :****

Comments

[iomnic]

[ Cheeky. ]

Hmm. I admit defeat. There is simply no way I can out wit you.

[backthatup]

I accept.

And I suppose it is odd to talk to you like this when we share a cave, but well-- [ it's nice to show people that other sides of their relationship should they worry. he knows he dotes and follows zenyatta's word, but like to show that they are as friends as they are student and teacher. worried people may think zenyatta brainwashed him at best. it will always be his fear that people do not see omnics as non-threats. ] -- this is fun for everyone, isn't it?

[iomnic]

[ He can tell from that pause alone, Genji's worrying about something again. ]

It is fun for everyone, and a wonderful trust-building exercise. Do not worry so much.

[backthatup]

I suppose the weather makes me worry, too.

But all shall be well. Back to the fun?

[iomnic]

A suspicious looking rock will make you worry.

[ He's teasing again. ]

Yes, back to the fun.

[ Please make some friends, bright pupil. ]