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[mini-matantei.livejournal.com]

Enter Loki.

Actually, please don't. Especially if it involves a chainsaw. Just...stare at him, since he's pretty. Or, you know, talk to him. That would work too. Because he just came into the bar and he's sitting just at the end of it nursing a cup of tea.

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[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't have thought you'd need to worry," Gil says. "Surely the only thing a God needs to fear is the displeasure of another God and, as you said, you have made your peace with Asar-Suti, and Lady Eris is on your side anyway. Nobody here need bother you - it's up to us to be careful that's all."

He gets up. "I'm glad we've spoken before the staff quarters are completed. You won't have heard but I invited you and David to a 'room-warming' when my new quarters are finished. It would have been awkward."

He smiles, a little tentatively, then, just to be friendly, tries out that greeting/parting Look he learned from that nice new gentleman, Mr Kinney who seemed very friendly indeed.

"I'd best get back to it," he says. "An ex-faun's work is never done."

[mini-matantei.livejournal.com]

He looks at Gil...and looks very human.

"No one needs more enemies. No one likes hate or fear. Even a god. And being what I am...doesn't make me immune to having to be decent. I do try."

And as for gods, I have enough enemies among them alone.

"Thank you for the invitation, though. I'm sure we'll be there."

He waves to Gil then, content to let him go.

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

"You're making a pretty good job of it," Gil assures him, "and we'll be pleased to see you there."

Then he accepts his dismissal meekly.