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Loki:
Well you certainly know how to spar
Those were interesting words
You really gave me a whirl
Didn't think you could compete
With my venomous tongue
Reader:
I'd prefer insults to whatever this is
Loki:
You wound me again
Aren't we friends?
Assist me
Reader:
Assist you?
Loki:
All I ask
It is a small task
Reader:
Then why bother to ask?
Loki:
Assist me
Reader:
Assist you?
Loki:
Swear it's true
Reader:
Why should I trust you?
Loki:
What choice do you seem to have
Reader:
Could fight and refuse
Loki:
True, but what good would that do?
Reader:
If this is about trust
Rather leave it to rust
Loki:
Your fury is making you blind
I bring you an offer
So be kind
Reader:
So assist you
Loki:
Assist me
Reader:
Tell me why
Loki:
Cast that aside
Reader:
For the sake of your pride?
Loki:
Assist me
Reader:
Assist you
Loki:
It's the least that you can do
Reader :
Could you please just tell me what it is that you want? Or just...leave?
Loki :
Mobius believes I may need your assistance to catch the other Loki.
Reader :
Well, since you were so persuasive…no.
Loki :
No?
Loki :
So you'll be a coward
Hide away at your desk?
Do you really believe that is best?
I cannot comprehend
Why he made me ask
You'll never be anything
I can
promise
that