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nerd baby ([personal profile] selfimage) wrote in [community profile] futurology2016-07-28 03:25 pm

VIDEO. UN: LOKI

[ 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!! :****
strikingtwice: (sidelong glance)

[personal profile] strikingtwice 2016-08-09 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
And what if that did happen? [Meallan challenges, every word sparking irritation that he knows he should simply back down from, but stubbornly wants to continue arguing anyway.]

What if Zeus turned up and told you to marry someone and gave them your coin for this 'bride price', or whatever that is, and then your wife decided you weren't much good and she'd take a lover? Does nothing about that strike you as wrong?
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[personal profile] heelies 2016-08-09 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[The more this man nags him, the greater his ire swells in his breast and shows plainly in his winged words.]

Then I would feel thoroughly cheated for having married so brazen a whore.

[Are double standards not a fine safety net?]

Why do you insist upon pestering me with these endless questions, thus fouling my mood so?