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[captainkink]

[for my into darkness needs]

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[trickor]

[good. sitting down again, settling back into the place and position he had taken earlier]

[captainkink]

[smiles at him]

[trickor]

[scowls, looking away]

You look absolutely ridiculous like that.

[captainkink]

Is that code for "You're smoking hot, Captain, let's get it on?"

[trickor]

[...:X]

Quiet.

[captainkink]

It is!

[trickor]

Should you not be busy recuperating? Silently?

[captainkink]

I am totally recuperating.

[trickor]

You are not. You are being an insufferable idiot.

[captainkink]

I'm being insufferable?!

[trickor]

Yes.

[captainkink]

Because I care?

[trickor]

Because you--you...

[throws up his hands with an exasperated sound]

Yes.

[captainkink]

You do realize I'm not going to stop, right?

[trickor]

[closes his hands into fists, pressed tightly against his thighs]

No good ever comes to those who do.

[captainkink]

Bullshit. I managed just fine and I came back from the dead.

[trickor]

Must you?

[captainkink]

I have to.

[trickor]

[sighs, and he just looks...tired, now. Exhausted.]

[captainkink]

Loki...

[trickor]

I could make you stop. Turn you to hate.

[captainkink]

No. You can't.

And if you tried, I would know why.

Just ... have what you have.

[trickor]

I could. The destruction of all that you hold most dear to your heart...

[captainkink]

Maybe.

But I'd still have you.

[trickor]

You would no longer want me, then.