[Loki mounts up and nods.] Please, lead the way.
[Loki relaxes in much the same way, riding easily along. He's content to do so in silence as well, just enjoying the feeling of being on a horse again.]
[Loki slides from Kol's back, leading him to drink next to Alys.
The view is nice enough; almost nice enough to forget that they're still within a prison.]
The view is nice enough; almost nice enough to forget that they're still within a prison.]
Just checking in. [She keeps her voice low and even as to not bother him overmuch.] How is your head?
And your eye? Has the swelling gone down at all?
A friend cannot be concerned for your well being?
[A beat.]
I am sorry for punching you on your birthday.
[A beat.]
I am sorry for punching you on your birthday.
Not at all, it is simply worse of me to have done so on your birthday.
Not as sober as I should have been, but not as intoxicated as you were. It's no excuse.
It was foolish and unwarranted.
[He made a mistake many young men his age make. And he's allowed that now and again, really.]
That's a kind way to put it.
[He made a mistake many young men his age make. And he's allowed that now and again, really.]
That's a kind way to put it.
How is it that you actually retained anything of combat training, then?
Punch them, or check in with them? To the former: no. This is a first. To the latter- yes.
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