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[Amelia should have learned how to use her cell phone properly at some point. She meant to send her message inviting people for a drink to a few select people in town-- Libby her bartender, Emily Maxwell, a previous student of hers, hell maybe even Micheal and Adam.

Somehow this hasn't happened.]

[Amelia had to shoo away the talking cats, clear the living room of the books and practically redecorate the interior of the house-- it was no longer the cozy vintage home she had been living in for decades, but rather a fancy contemporary and industrial looking household.

A household now filled with various party goers called up by a certain billionaire playboy who is a terrible person. The nice thing about being in a witch's house is that the food and drink are plentiful and that the magic that's literally around in the house seems to keep people in high spirits. Some people are also complimenting the now well-dressed Amelia how charming and post-modern the wind chimes decorating her ceiling were. Funny how they aren't making any sounds despite the crowd.

As for the witch, she's walking around and doing her best to be pleasant despite her dislike of huge crowds and keeping an eye on the hallway. People could get lost in there unfortunately.

This is going to be a long Friday.]

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[Sincerity? Oh, there's no fun in that.

Loki gazes out into the mass of people while he responds.]

And neither was I. There are only a couple of familiar faces, our lovely hostess included.

[ he narrows his gaze, watching Loki for a moment ] You're a friend of Amelia's, then?

[He returns his focus to Warren, taking in that look with interest.] And if I said I was?

[ shrugs ] I suppose it's not really my place to question her choice in friends.

Oh? [He laughs lightly at that.] Don't tell me I've already made an ill impression.

Not at all. [ though there's something about this guy that reminds him of... well, him. And he knows what kind of person he is. ]

[They say you don't like people who are too similar to yourself. Maybe this is a case of that.]

And how are you acquainted with Amelia?

... I met her while I was passing through town about ten years ago. We share some of the same... academic interests.

[ half-truths, but LOL I'M A WIZARD SHE'S A WITCH AND WE KILL DEMONS TOGETHER is not something you just tell people. ]

[It's okay Loki will fix that problem for you by bringing up the subject of magic anyway!]

The same academic interests of the magically inclined, you mean?

[ He blinks a couple of times, surprised. ]

Do you always blurt that out to people, or am I just lucky?

[He nearly shrugs, himself.] Is it something I should be secretive about? Where I am from that's hardly the trend.

Generally, yes. Normal people don't react well to things they don't understand, and from what I can tell, this party is 98% normal people.

In that case, the other two percent are those worthy of my interest. The rest? Decidedly dull. [Someone from Asgard does not always have to be as cautious, after all.]

For Amelia's sake, watch your step around the normals.

[ he half-expects that to carry no weight at all, but worth a shot. As much as he's an evil, murderous bastard, he still has a certain regard for the rules of magical society ]

[The weight it carries is probably very little, because Loki ~~does what he wants~~ has never been one to take a stranger's advice without his own consideration on the matter.]

I will keep it in mind.

Where are my manners? All this talk without so much an introduction! My name is Loki.

I'm sure you will.

[ no he's not ]

Loki? Are you the actual Loki, or did your parents just have a cruel sense of humor?

[Something pungent creeps into his voice as he speaks, but it is subtle and easily missed if you're not observant.]

Can it not be both? [It's a rhetorical question, and he merely continues.] I am Loki of the legends you have undoubtedly heard of. The God of Mischief is a popular title here.

Well, well. I didn't expect to find gods at this party.

And why not? I find that I blend in rather nicely, when I feel so inclined. The other Asgardian here, however, lacks such subtlety.

[You've probably noticed him - he's the massive big blond guy with the nice hair and kind of dorky personality.]

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Is that Thor, then?

However did you know?

Lucky guess.

I'm going to assume the prideful thick-headedness gave it away.

[He casts his gaze out into the crowd] But yes, that is my brother Thor.

You two don't get along, I take it.

We've had something of an argument, as of late.

[lol understatement.]

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