A/N: Sorry for the missed day friends, life caught up with me and I wasn't allowed a moment to chillax by my computer. Here is another Loki scene; I hope you guys are enjoying my sad attempt at a story haha. Leave them review please! I send all of you guys who are still with me and reading virtual hugs! \(^-^)/

Loki had left Katheryne's house with a plan. He would find a way into this mortal's life. The easiest way seemed to be to help her procure a couch. But first he needed to blend in. He was tired of the confused and odd glances he kept getting from those who he passed on the street. He found himself walking past the "park" again and saw a row of buildings which housed the Midgardian garments he so needed. He walked into one and observed how the humans worked. They would walk around the establishment and once they had the clothing they desired they would walk up to large desk and hand over some green paper.

Ah their currency Loki observed. I must get some of this currency in order to purchase my clothing.

Loki cast his infamous cloaking spell once more and made his way over to the humans who were purchasing their clothes. He quickly took note of the currency and swiped his hand over the money in order to copy it and later on duplicate it for his use. He slowly made his way to the back of the establishment and in a corner he commenced his currency duplication. He created 20 copies of the green papers. They all had the number 20, exactly like the ones he had swiped his hand over.

This should be enough he thought and put the wad of paper into his pocket. He figured it would be easiest to get his clothing while still under his cloaking charm so that he could avoid the odd looks he kept getting.

Loki walked through the building looking at the racks of clothing. He found a grayish-blue shirt, a dark green one, and a black one. He then made his way to the trousers section; he chose two black trousers and a dark blue one.

This will do he said after he had tried them on. He quickly uncloaked himself and made his way to the large desk where he would purchase the items. The man at the desk flashed a little electronic device across the clothes and stated, "That will be 103.78 Sir."

Loki pulled out the wad of paper and placed it on the counter and looked back up at the man.

The man just stared back at him.

What is the mortal waiting for? Loki thought to himself, annoyed that the man was not accepting the same form of payment he had seen everyone else use.

"Uh, okay…" The man whispered as he reached for the crumpled mass of money on the counter. He quickly pulled out 6 20 dollar bills and shoved the rest back towards Loki. The man quickly punched the amount into his machine and gave him back the change. "Have a good day." He said as he handed Loki his bag of clothes.

"Thank you mortal." Loki responded and swiftly walked out of the store.

He made his way back to the park, and sat on the bench again. He could easily magic his new clothes on to his body but he still felt more comfortable in his Asgardian attire and was reluctant to change. As Loki sat there thinking about Katheryne and how welcoming she had been to him he found himself wondering what she was doing at the moment. She decided to go pay her a visit, an unnoticed visit that is. He could just go peak inside her window again and see if she really had been able to construct the furniture she had purchased that day.

Loki stood up and closed his eyes quickly changing his clothes and making his shopping bag disappear simultaneously. If he needed the clothes again he could quickly summon them at his will. He need not burden himself with bags and clothing. He looked down at his newly clothed body, well at least it is comfortable and now I will not stick out compared to everyone else, he thought to himself.

He started walking down the familiar road to Katheryne's house once again.

It was getting dark and he guessed she was probably done with her furniture building. As he neared her house he once again cloaked himself and looked in through the living room window. But all was dark and quiet. Hmm maybe she is still building it he smirked as he made his way towards her bedroom window; however it was empty there as well. He did however see the black new furniture piece next to her bed. He chuckled to himself, looks like she was right. She really did not need my help, he laughed. Where is she though? Not in the living room or her bedroom… he looked to his right. Maybe she was in the room with the desk and chair. That room did not have a window he could look into though… Could he make his way into the house without her noticing? He thought about it for a moment when he noticed the light in the hallway turn off and Katheryne made her way into her bedroom. She flopped down on her bed and sighed deeply. She then turned to her nightstand where her stereo now sat and turned on music.

Loki smiled, he wouldn't do that to her; impede on her privacy when she had so generously let him into her home and fed him. He chuckled softly at the thought of her placing the food in front of him, she really had smelled like lavender and it caused him to laugh. She has almost caught him but he attempted to play it off. Next time he came into her house it would be with her invitation he promised himself that much.

He slowly turned around and sat down on her grass below her window and looked up at the sky. Oh the difference as to how I am living right now and how it was when I was in Asgard. A prince. With a palace. Not sleeping outside, susceptible to the elements. Yet, I am much more content on Midgard that I was on Asgard. I feel accepted, even with my odd choice of clothing Katheryne looked past it and saw me as a person. That is a nice change. He mused as he lay down on the grass thinking through his plan to work his way into Katheryne's life.