Loki was once again laying on his bed. He could feel his energy returning slowly, but still not his magic. He looked over when the doors opened. Instead of smirking this time, he gave Coulson a smile. Not a real smile, but at least he didn't look like he wanted to eat him.
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Date: 2012-07-16 01:55 am (UTC)He looked over when the doors opened. Instead of smirking this time, he gave Coulson a smile. Not a real smile, but at least he didn't look like he wanted to eat him.
"Good evening. You bring news of my fate?"