Jane rushes back down the stairs, she knew she wasn't done. She was just hurt; she is hurt. Why would he want to stay in jail? She doesn't understand his sense of security in there, but it must mean something if he was going to place it over his own happiness.
She could careless if the other criminal gawked. The cells are secure, she believe that will all her heart.
"Loki," She could barely catch her breath. He isn't reading, but pacing in his own thought. Her previous visit gave him thoughts that he couldn't get out.
"Jane, what is it?" He stops to look at her. Memories of laughter and hope flood his brain making everything cloudy.
"I don't want to leave without you." Jane barely gets out the words.
"I wonder what Asgard would have been like if the Allfather never found me. Thor was would have given everything with a silver spoon." The words sound much worst once they echo throughout his cell.
"Loki, stop it." Jane stands there for a moment just watching him. She notices a tear falling from his eye.
"If Thor was here, he would have said that he was proud, that he is proud that he has a brother. He had to work to earn respect." Jane argues back.
"Earn respect?" Loki laughs.
"He always had the respect. Now it was I, who had to bust my ass to get respect. You know what I got, I got ignored." Loki stops feeling concerned, and it turns into contempt.
"The only one who ever listened to me was my mother… Thor's mother." He bellows the words. Jane slow moves down to her knees…
"What are you doing?" Loki watches her with questions and intrigue.
"I am kneeling before you." Jane looks up to her friend.
"Why are you doing that?" He was confused.
"You are my and Thor's world, and you wanted to take over the world. Well, you have at least half of it now." She waits for his reaction. He tries desperately to fight it, but he lets out a thin smile instead. She smiles back.
"Now, Jane get up. You are making a scene."
"Loki, I believe there will be a time where we will be together. Don't you want to rule your world?"
Loki's Prayer © 2015