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Various PSLs and starters with my friend Hazel.

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Date: 2021-07-24 06:28 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Loki in Black Suit/Neutral)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
[Oh yes, this mortal wizard was absolutely one of those 'bleeding heart' types. Which only made sense, considering where he was working. Loki had expected them, upon calling the emergency number, to send guards or something. What were they called now, Police? He could turn the matter over to them regarding the giant monster in his way, and then have been done. Onward to continue his search.

He wasn't displeased with how things had turned out however.

Taking the small card, he examined it briefly. In noting their surroundings, others had used this to get past the barriers. Obviously designed to keep people from getting 'free rides', although it did nothing against the ghosts. They simply moved in repetition and habit. His eyes had flicked upward at the scrabble of something in the vents, tracking the noise before he went back to observing everything. It was crowded, and dirty, and so very....communal.

What was this city's name again? LA? That stood for....something. Oh yes, Los Angeles--the city of angels. Loki snorted softly to himself, and doubted he would find angels here.

There were no thanks given to Ronstadt, but Loki followed him as they headed to the turnstiles. Following through based on observation and imitation alone, there was no hint that Loki had not done this before. Likewise, following what he had observed briefly, the card was placed in a pocket for now.]

Date: 2021-07-26 03:08 am (UTC)
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
[Ronstadt wasn't exactly surprised at how quickly Loki had picked up on how the subway worked. he led him toward the back of the car, one of the bench seats that would let them observe anyone else who got on. he sat down - though sprawled may have been a better word, one arm thrown up along the back of the bench. their ghostly companion remained standing, reaching up to grip one of the loops along the ceiling]

So, you're looking for places people went missing ... how come? You don't exactly seem like someone who'd have a reason for hunting down missing humans, no offense.

Date: 2021-07-26 04:04 am (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
[Loki remained standing, noticing the others around him grabbing those loops along the ceiling; so he did the same. Which was a good thing, as he'd expected a lurch when the subway moved, but not quite as solid a lurch due to his standing.]

Because where people go missing it often signifies a rift in realms. Some find their way back, others do not or perish in the attempt.

[Loki could care less about the missing humans ultimately. They were a clue to what he was looking for, nothing more.]

Besides which, this realm is under the protection of Asgard, along with the other eight realms. Better to investigate and find the loopholes before others get hurt.

[Let the wizard think he was doing something good after all.]

Date: 2021-07-26 03:04 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (to die in LA)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
[talk of protection coming from the God of Mischief was a little red flag, even to someone as uninitiated as Ronstadt, but he still got the gist]

Okay. Yeah, I gotcha. I did find a door that opened into a genuine Side B nightclub once, but that's probably not quite what you're looking for. I have a feeling what I call Side B is just ... part of Earth for you. It's just all the freaky stuff most humans can't see.

[he weighed his options, then remembered...]

If the club is out, that leaves only one place. It's dangerous in a couple of ways, but I get the feeling you can handle that.

[he checks his watch]

It's still there for a couple hours. If we hurry we can make it.

Date: 2021-07-26 03:09 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
[Ironically, Loki was telling the truth about Midgard being under Asgard's protection. True also that normally Asgard paid it little attention out of all the nine realms. But both statements were still true to letter, if not spirit.]

Then let us hurry.

Date: 2021-07-26 05:02 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
Okay. We're off at the next stop. Then there's some climbing and car-dodging in our future.

[when they get off the train, Ronstadt turns to their companion with a rueful smile]

We gotta part ways here, bud. I'm goin' the other way. But you head about two blocks down that street and you'll find my main man Kneeslapper. Tell him Ronstadt sent you. He'll make sure you're taken care of.

[the spirit lays a clammy, damp hand on Ronstadt's shoulder, leaving behind a smear of seaweed-scented ectoplasm, and shuffles off toward other parts of the coil. Ronstadt breathes a heavy sigh at the state of his shirt, but turns and starts leading Loki down the road without another moment's pause]

Place we're headed is a haunted building. Got torn down decades ago, but every night it reappears for a few hours in the spot where it used to be. Which is ... right over that freeway. [he points to a spot on an elevated freeway a few blocks ahead.] So we gotta be ready to haul ass to the median. And that's not the only problem. There's a pretty rare, nasty customer living in its basement, so I really hope your realm crack isn't there.

Date: 2021-07-26 05:10 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
[It only reappeared for a few hours? Now that smacked of magic and had Loki's attention. That spoke of magic gone wrong, as temporal spells were difficult.]

What type of creature?

[Speaking as he moved, Loki's pace quickening as they moved closer.]

spoilers for ep. 8

Date: 2021-07-26 08:21 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: art by Grindark Studios (craydar activated)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
A Grave Trader.

[he says it quietly, as though he's afraid of anyone overhearing.]

They uh - they'll haunt anyone you want. Scare the bejeezus out of them. But for a price. And they don't tell you what that price is. They just ... eventually show up to collect.

[he's speaking with a little too much experience here, Loki. you're not the only one who can make Really Bad Life Decisions when angry at authority figures]

Re: spoilers for ep. 8

Date: 2021-07-26 08:37 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Do you hear how you sound?)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
Any weaknesses?

[If nothing else, they could take a look and then escape. But best to gather all information first.]

Date: 2021-07-27 01:52 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (disco mystic)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
[he tried to remember if there had been anything in the VHS tapes. mostly just the phrase "avoid at all costs".]

I don't know very much about 'em, to be honest. Just that they're bad news.

[he kicks an empty Gatorade bottle down the sidewalk for a few feet, then picks it up and tosses it into the garbage. they're getting closer to the stairs that lead up to the freeway now, and the haunted orphanage is just barely visible through the smog: a three-story brick building that's seen better days even as a ghost]

Date: 2021-07-27 02:00 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Thor-Suit-Neutral)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
And no way to really avoid it. Hmm.

[Loki was thinking quickly. He didn't like going into the unknown so casually, even if he was certain he could handle it. Looking over at the wizard appraisingly as they started up the stairs.]

If it is not what I am looking for, then is there any reason to deal with it?

Date: 2021-07-28 02:29 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (to die in LA)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
None at all. Unless your gateway you're looking for is in the basement, then it might not be happy we're in its territory. ... We can ask the ghost kids, though. They'll probably know a thing or two.

[thankfully, at this time of night, the freeway is relatively quiet. Ronstadt looks both ways about five times before stepping out on the tarmac, nevertheless.]

Hey, if anything of the... vehicular persuasion ... does come at us, any way you could use your magic to stop it? I really don't think road pizza is a good way to end the night.

Date: 2021-07-28 02:37 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Smile)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
I can, although I doubt it would go well for the vehicle or its driver.

[Loki remarked with an eyebrow raise. And a twinkle of mischief in blue-green eyes, edging into a smile. Looking in both directions, one after the other, he raised a hand and gestured. Ronstadt might just be able to make out what now looked like a barrier of some kind, flashing lights and all, just at the edge of their sight.]

Much easier to close the road.

[Nor did he really have any intent on removing the illusions anytime soon.]

Date: 2021-07-28 02:56 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (saturday night ate our lives)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
A grin blossomed on his face at the sight of the workhorses, and he clapped Loki enthusiastically on one shoulder - not hard, just appreciative. "Man! That is awesome. I wouldn't have thought of that."

Still, if anyone was going to come along, he wasn't sure he wanted them to see two men disappearing out of thin air, especially men as descriptive as the two of them. Ronstadt jogged up to the front steps of the ghostly orphanage and pushed the door open. Once they were inside, they could hear the faint, traveling sounds of giggling and tiny footsteps thundering across the worn floorboards.

Date: 2021-07-28 02:58 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
The road closures would likely cause confusion too, which Loki certainly wasn't opposed to. Following the other man, Loki stopped in the inside. Not because of the ghosts, although he was listening to that as well. There was a feel of magic here...familiar magic.

"This is the place I was looking for."

Date: 2021-07-29 08:24 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
"I don't know if I should say 'oh good' or 'aw, crap'," Ronstadt muttered, as a young ghostly girl came tearing into the foyer. "Hey, kiddo."

"Can't stop - playing tag!" She squealed, as a little boy came around the corner after her.

"Awh, great. HEY. KID." Ronstadt stepped in his way, and the boy ran right through him, then stopped.

"Awwwwwwww, now you're it," he whined. "Catch me, catch me!"

"Nuh-uh. Time out. My buddy here, Loki? He's got some questions for you."

Date: 2021-07-29 10:33 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Smile)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
Loki smiled at the child, one of camaraderie and secrets shared, even crouching down to be more on the ghost-child's level. "Hello friend. I'll be quick so you can resume your game soon. Have you noticed anywhere in the house that feels different. Sometimes accompanied by a rainbow of swirling lights stretching outwards?"

Date: 2021-07-29 11:21 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (in a weird place now)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
"Oh!" The boy nodded emphatically, his ethereal cowlick bobbing. "You mean the shiny hallway at the back of the second floor!"

"We used to play bowling with empty milk bottles there," the girl added, "but then the hall turned all these colors and ate our ball..."

Ronstadt locked eyes with Loki. "Sure sounds like your bridge, right? Second floor, here we come."

"And the bottles, too."

Date: 2021-07-29 11:26 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Default)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
Nodding, Loki's smile widened a bit. "What about anything else strange in this house? Anything we should watch out for?" Best to get what intelligence they could, before heading off to the second floor.

Date: 2021-08-02 08:08 pm (UTC)
ronstadt: (saturday night ate our lives)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
The Boo Kids on the Block looked at each other, frowning. "Just the boogeyman in the basement," the girl replied. "But he stays down there. We get to play everywhere else."

"Sounds like we're golden," Ronstadt grinned. "Thanks, kids. Hey, I'll come back and play hide and seek with you next time, okay? Promise."

Date: 2021-08-02 10:16 pm (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit 2)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
On the one hand, Loki had no desire to get into another fight. He wasn't Thor, or Volstagg, or Fandral. On the other, if this was a passage to one of the realms, if this 'boogeyman' decided to move then it could be a problem.

Hmmm--he had already cleared out one threat. Moving out of his crouch by the child, Loki brushed off his knees as he straightened. "I can't promise we don't need to poke the boogeyman, but I'd rather avoid a second fight."

Date: 2021-08-03 12:17 am (UTC)
ronstadt: (to die in LA)
From: [personal profile] ronstadt
"Yeah, me too," Ronstadt agreed, moving toward the stairs already. "Especially since that's the one I was telling you about on the way here. C'mon, let's find this hotspot of yours before the building goes poof."

Loki's longer legs might allow him to take the stairs two at a time, but Ronstadt hoofed it up at his usual pace, keeping one hand light on the railing. The striped wallpaper was cracked and peeling, covered in crayon scrawls and stains. Overall, the atmosphere of the place was equally split between charming and terrifying.

Date: 2021-08-03 01:13 am (UTC)
whose_son_am_i: (Ragnarok--Dark-Suit--Neutral-curious)
From: [personal profile] whose_son_am_i
"How long do we have?" Loki asked curiously. He was well past when his absence would be noted. But that was alright, he knew how he'd tell this tale. How he'd escape with little more than a light scolding. Up to the 2nd floor they went, and the closer they got, the more certain Loki was.

Now the question was, would this hole and tunnel lead back to Asgard, or to another of the nine realms?

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