The bartender knew Gabriel's tastes by now, and handed him a glass of red wine. Gabriel thanked him, sipping it and keeping an eye on the two Lokis. He could tell that the cheerfulness in American Loki's tone was fake.
"Is everything alright, Loki? American Loki, I mean." It was the first time he'd been with both of them at once, and it was a little odd.
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Date: Friday, 8 January 2010 17:24 (UTC)"Is everything alright, Loki? American Loki, I mean." It was the first time he'd been with both of them at once, and it was a little odd.