♪ EXEC_06/. ♫

[fallbythesword]

[Jacqli appears on the Plane with the smuggest of smirks on her face. It's almost... dark, the way she wears it. She looks like she has all of the answers, like everything is going her way and nothing can stop it. And in this particular case, she's probably right. Which is probably the scary part.]

... Finally.

[She looks around, wondering who might be around. Then she decides that it doesn't matter, and makes her way to the beach. The desolate, waterless sand seems an ideal place for something like this, anyway. And once she's there, situated and ready, she rolls her shoulders back, tosses her hair out of her face and stands a bit straighter.]

I'll make sure it's ready before I go back.

[Suddenly, there's music, and she begins to sing.

Of course here, on the Plane, her words are translated for all...

Enjoy the free show.]

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[fallbythesword]

[His clapping doesn't startle her, but she also didn't notice he was there until the very end. She wonders if he heard the whole thing - not that it matters, there's only so much context to glean from the song itself, and if she cared if anyone could extrapolate from there, then she wouldn't have been singing in the first place.]

I have no reason not to be. [Like that's all there is to it~] Besides, proper feeling one of the keys to actually getting what you want out of a song.

((OoC: 's cool~ no pressure to keep it up tho if you feel you need to move on. alternatively if this means I need to keep on top of this one more, that's also valid, lemme know. XD))

[behisequal]

[Oh, he heard it all; he just isn't in habit of showing himself until he feels like it. The people here are so fascinating.]

Oh, naturally. I wondered if I would see one of your impressive light shows again, yet there was nothing.


[ooc: Let's keep it up! He's all kinds of nosy when it comes to her.]

[fallbythesword]

It isn't that kind of song.

[She crosses her arms, gives a casual shrug of one shoulder.]

[behisequal]

[His smile falls, an expression of concern crossing his features. (But since it's Loki, it's anyone's guess if it's a genuine emotion or not.)]

It sounded more...personal than the one you sang before, or rather, it seemed as such. Is something very serious occurring in your reality?

[fallbythesword]

[There's an upward twitch of the corner of her lips as that smug smirk threatens to make its return. She manages to keep it away though, somehow.]

Maybe it is. But right now, there's something much more trivial in the way.

[Jacqli, master of not freaking answering the question.]

[behisequal]

[He's used to not receiving a straight answer. Odin's the master of not answering questions; she could provide him some challenge.]

And what, precisely, may that be?

[fallbythesword]

A giant creature that manifested from an outpouring of negative emotions from the Infel Pira.

[And the sky is blue and water is wet. nbd man.]

[behisequal]

[That raises an eyebrow ever so slightly.] So will you sing to stir happiness and warmth into the masses, thus cancelling out the force which had created that monster?

[He doubts it. She doesn't seem like the cheering up type to him.]

[fallbythesword]

No, I just want to tear the monster apart. Piece by piece. It's easiest to do that with opposites.

[Because she's definitely not the cheering up type, you're damn right about that one.]

[behisequal]

Then why come here and sing? Your talents are needed on the battlefield. If it is help you wish for in decimating this monster, all you need do is ask.

[And he smiles charmingly, feeling somewhat in a rare mood where he wishes to go fight.]

[fallbythesword]

Because I felt like it. There's no reason not to take advantage of time stopping, even though I don't need the practice. I also don't need help. As I said, the monster is trivial. Pathetic. Almost to the point that it's cute.

[Nice try, Loki. But she still isn't really a fan of yours, and she's not even letting anyone she likes anywhere near her world... let alone you.]

[behisequal]

[No one does anything without a reason, but then again, that probably is just him. Entering combat for the sake of fighting is something Thor is more than happy to do. She's wise not to let him go to her reality; he would merely look and observe all the things he could for his own personal gain.]

This realm is perfect for practice, be it for combat training or one's own hobbies. With both, I wish you well, though I trust you do not need my well wishes to succeed. May your battle be swift, and your victory a joyous one.

[He smiles and slightly bows, politely. One day, he will get what he desires, and he can afford to wait. For now.]