[ Someone's certainly subdued since his delight over getting a beer. Loki busies his hands with his phone, shooting Tony a bunch of nonsensical emojis on the last known number he used just because he can, replying to a text here and there as a silence descends. ]
... I'm glad I still get cell service here.
[ Mutter, mutter. Not as charmingly prying anymore, Loki settles into a more subdued version of himself. ]
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... I'm glad I still get cell service here.
[ Mutter, mutter. Not as charmingly prying anymore, Loki settles into a more subdued version of himself. ]