Author's Note: I'm just brushing the important parts of Kiore/Loki's life. In this chapter he is fifteen.

Chapter 7 The Goodbye

"Master Loki, I've found an important message from the distract center for Master Weyland," F.A.D.E. said.

Loki looked up from the engine he was working on and gave a glance at the small computer he had left on a nearby tray. "What's it about."

"King Usgard requests Weyland's presence in his court. He is to arrive within a week of receiving this message and no later then the 16th of this month," F.A.D.E. read out loud.

"Loki," Weyland called out from the back, "can you get me a locking wrench. This bolt refuses to move."

"Coming," Loki shouted back. He quickly wiped his hands off and went to the workshop bench to find the requested tool. Finding it he walked to the back and handed the tool over. "When were you going to tell me," He asked.

"Tell you what," Weyland asked taking the tool and sliding back underneath the ship.

"That you were leaving," Loki clarified.

"Where would I be going," Weyland asked sliding out just enough for Loki to see his confused expression.

"Mail," Heimdell called from the front of the shop.

"Loki will you go get that for me," Weyland asked getting up. "Then will talk."

"Alright," Loki said. "Coming," he called up. He climbed up the ladder from the workshop which was underground and entered the shop. Heimdell was leaning against the counter toying with his mail bag. "What do you have for us?"

"The usual," Heimdell remarked handing over a stack of papers. "I also have this though." He pulled out a creamy white envelope. "It's for Weyland and it is important. I'm supposed to get him to sign for it but you can do it." He held out his clipboard and Loki signed on the blank line.

"Thank you Heimdell," Loki said taking the mail and dropping it down the slot in the back so Weyland could get it.

"See you guys at Bifrost," Heimdell said heading out the door. "And you two better show up or Andy is going to be upset he didn't see you."

"We'll be there," Loki said waving his hand as he ducked behind the counter and headed back down the stairs again.

"This is all the mail," Weyland asked as he leafed threw the bills, and then tossed Loki the ship builders catalog so he could restock the shelves.

"No," Loki handed over the creamy white envelope. "Specially mail."

Weyland took the letter opened it and then looked at Loki, "Did F.A.D.E. tell you I was leaving?" Loki nodded and Weyland handed over the letter. "Well I wasn't leaving earlier but I have to leave now." He quickly went up the ladder and Loki followed.

"You're leaving now?"

"I have to. Remember the ship I was fixing this morning?"

"Yes."

"Well the owner is going there and I don't have enough time to book a separate flight." He ran into his rooms and started backing his clothing tossing it into his bag. Loki watched from the door helping him put together his tool kit. "Loki have you seen my dress shirt," Weyland asked.

"They are in my dresser drawer still," Loki replied. "You never took them out when I moved in."

Weyland entered to room and pulled out the contents of the drawer into his bag, not noticing the brown paper package that also fell in. "Well I've got to go," Weyland remarked.

"Wait," Loki said. "Heimdell said Andy wanted to see us."

"What day is it," Weyland asked.

""The third," Loki replied after checking with F.A.D.E., "Any idea why Andy wants to see us? I do know how to cook and we have a kitchen."

"Come on," Weyland remarked picking up is bags and heading out to Bifrost. Loki ran after him.

"What is going on," he asked as Weyland opened the door to the dark restaurant. "Besides it looks like the place is closed."

"Surprise," Thor bellowed as the lights came flickering on as Loki's words. Andy was leaning against the counter, Thor and his new wife was sitting in front of a large birthday cake and Heimdell was grinning, a pair of binoculars around his neck. He had been the one why had told Andy they had been coming.

"It is you birthday," Weyland said. "Well the day Heimdell found you at least."

Loki's eyes brightened and he turned to look at Weyland. The older mechanic shifted then held out an envelope. Loki took it then opened it and pulled it out of the envelope, "It's the deed to the shop," Weyland said. "Thor's taking over his father's business and you were my apprentice for a few years. Since I'm leaving I figured you would take care of things here."

"I will," Loki said. Weyland pulled Loki into a hug then picked up his bag.

"I hate to leave but I really need to get going. I'll write and come home as soon as possible."

"I'll be here," Loki promised.