Mask or Menace. IC Contact.

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"Ah, yes. Here we go! Insert all appropriate messages at the beep! Beeeeeeeep!" [ beeeeeeeep. ]

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In progress.

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How in progress?

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The plan B in progress.

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When did plan A happen??

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Oh, you know.

Give or take

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A week

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MAYBE .........

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A generous week!

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How long?

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Let's just say I deterred him long enough to make sure the realm didn't explode in a unconscious display of freedom fireworks.

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[After a moment, his phone starts ringing.]

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[no why. she knows he's there.]

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[what if he pretends he has to take a leak.]

AUDIO.

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[talk to Kate in the weird echoing bathroom? okay then.]

I still do get up early to go to work, you know. I have a job!

AUDIO.

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I'm not in the mood.

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[ah, wonderful. time to get the brunt of something.]

Do you wanna talk about it?

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I want to know why you didn't tell us about the plan before you went ahead with it.

[So, no, not yet.]

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Knowing or not knowing would've made little difference in the scheme of things. You know, a few less people blowing up if things went down hill!

Besides, you seemed to be fairly tied up, yourself. Let the battle of the -theisms commence!

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You can take a fight on your own, but I'd like to know what's happening, so I'm not getting people to help us while waiting for a plan that never happens.

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Ouch! Kate Bishop, please!

[that's followed by a sigh as he leans up against the bathroom wall.]

And who said that those efforts were wasted? It's not like having a plan B .... or C or D ever failed before. Keeping options open when dealing with a potentially psychotic theistic being on a violence bender bent on opening an interdimensional portal is probably a good thing.

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[She can't fault that, but she has to ask:]

Are we teammates?

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[why? why did she insist upon this? it was like walking from the frying pan and into the fire—and he couldn't bring himself to fall into not feeling guilty, to not caring.]

I'm Loki, you remind me of that quite often.

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[There's an agitated sound on her end.]

You're Loki. You broke down on the floor in guilt, and then threw us a party because you didn't know how to apologize.

Are you our teammate or not?