You know what, I am never letting Shaelyn plan my vacations ever again. You weren't even gone very long, you had meant for her make up a list of places to go check out. Its a good thing you got back when you did, she already had you and Loki booked and paid for at least half a year of trips, and all you know is if you miss this plane..is that Shaelyn well kill you, and you never realized how people don't like Loki.

The silly airport girl fainted when she saw him, oh, right, tried to conquer the world. Ah, yeah, that may cause just a bit of trouble….As far as you can tell though, his interest in world domination is lacking now, but how well others treat him? Well, whatever, deal with it as it comes, you glance at him out of the corner of your vision, maybe he'll want to talk about it one day. That's when you realize it, one day, Loki may want to know more about you, he'll see you one day. You'll forget to mold your flesh into the form he knows so well. And he is your Mate, honesty is important. Even if you don't know the full story either, you should tell him what you know. Maybe not quite yet, but someday.

That thought makes you excited. It also fills you with dread, sickening and achingly cold.

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So, maybe after getting on the stupid plane and getting your luggage in order, you actually started thinking. "Hmmm, did we even pack anything?"

"No, the Hawk gave us no time to pack ourselves, but she did give us these bags claiming they contained what we needed."

"Her name is Shaelyn, but if we don't have clothes we'll need to buy some.."

"You already bought me some clothes though." Loki clearly doesn't want to go clothes shopping again. Stupid seamstress, you really should ruin her reputation…. Hmm..

You had poked through some of the bags quickly before giving them to the airport person. "Well, I didn't see any clothes in the bags I looked at." You look over at him, "But this time we'll be buying human style, oh, by the way. I am Name, we leave the All-Face part out, and Shaelyn actually packed our papers, and your extra papers, so we're good there."

"Where are we going?" Loki tried to keep himself disinterested.

"I have no clue." You wave at the flight attendant. "Hey, where is this plane going?"

The flight attendant gives you a weird look, of course. Shouldn't a person know where their plane is going? "Um, Iceland miss."

"Hmm, okay, thanks."

"You didn't know where we are going?…Why did I even expect you to?"

"Hey!" You punched him lightly in the shoulder. "I am a victim too!"

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"Yes Shaelyn, we made it." Name said for the hundredth time into the small black box with the glowing screen. "Now what?" Silence as she listens quietly, "Kay, bye." She turns to me, "I still don't get were we're going.. Celly-ja-land-sfoss?"

"Oh you must mean the Selijalandfoss Waterfall, its beautiful!" Gushed the far too helpful midgardian man, was he truly a man, he was far too feminine… And interested into Name. Interested to the point of lending his black box so she could call Shaelyn.

"Hmm, best way to get there?" She then stiffened in shock, the box was shaking angrily. "Oh, ah, text message, right." She tapped the black boxes glowing screen, "Hmm, 'wait at luggage pickup, ride well find you, think….' butterflies Shaelyn." She stares at the screen for a bit and then hands the black box back. "Thanks."

The man blinks. "You're welcome." Then Name grabs me by the arm, and drags me off, quickly and not allowing another word from him.

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So we stand there, next to the pile of bags that is our luggage, now that I have time to look at them I realize that the Hawk packed for an army, there had to be clothes in there. I look over to Name, she's watching the palm of her hand with an amount of fascination that makes me think she is doing something to her palm. I look over her shoulder, and I did not have to stand on my tips of my toes to do so, yes, she was shifting her palm into different images, a lion, screaming woman, feathers….Me… "Name?"

"You realize I know you're watching right?" I could here the smirk in her voice. "Like it?" She proceeds to make my image make faces, stupid smiles, and the worst was this coy smile and fluttering of the lashes like a teenager midgardian.

"Still playing games All-Face?" A pale hand closed over her hand and my face. I look up at this person, a man with yellow-green eyes, stark white skin, and orange hair, and he's flashing sharp white teeth in what is suppose to be a smile, a very predatory smile. His eyes narrow at me. "I thought you preferred solitary companionship, not frolicking with Mundanes."

"Just Name here, Crevan." She pinned on his name, I believe she did it purely so I would know this man's name. "Also, human, not mundane. This is Loki, of Asgard." She steps away so he can have a good look at me. Her eyes stay on him, careful, as if trying to figure the best way to go about what ever is apparently going on. "What all were you told?"

He shrugs. "Shaelyn called, needed someone to play tour guide for you, of course, I volunteered." He flashes another predacious grin. Name winces slightly.

"Crevan." She says in the tone used on an animal that you knew wouldn't like what was going to happen. "Perhaps someone else sh-"

"No," He snaps. His eyes widen. "Did Chandra fina-"

Name interrupts him now, in a quick, stampede of words. "He's my Mate." Crevan blinks and takes a few steps back, looking at her in shock, and a little…Hurt? He turns towards me angrily, I wave cheerfully.

"I lost to this runt?" His eyes turn more yellow. "Chandra I could tolerate, but some little Mundane?"

"Perhaps we should take this outside?" I offer, people are looking at us.

Crevan shrugs, "Sure."

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