[All too quickly, Twisted Fate is able to appear into the library. Literally.
There is an odd pressure in the air by one of the tables, and then with a snap he transports himself inside. Fate scratches himself under the chin, sniffs, and settles his weight against the table.
He could have asked what Loki looks like, but he's not terribly concerned. They'll find each other.]
action, baby
There is an odd pressure in the air by one of the tables, and then with a snap he transports himself inside. Fate scratches himself under the chin, sniffs, and settles his weight against the table.
He could have asked what Loki looks like, but he's not terribly concerned. They'll find each other.]