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[selfimage]

[ sometimes he wonders what it would be like to be that mortal, without the mishmash of existential trauma and circular concept of memory. he's a story projected on reality, very much himself, but very much something else. ]

Well, it's not overwhelming.

[ just a slow fire, smoldering rather than consuming. ]

[fledges]

But still there.

[She squeezes his arm gently, quiet and thoughtful.]

What are you usually angry about?

[selfimage]

[ there's a thoughtful frown that tugs on his lips, there's a glance at her hand on his arm again. ]

There's too much, Kate Bishop, some that I can't place, but I know it to be there. There are old wounds ...

[ ones that it seems that he can't escape, no matter how he tries. ]

[fledges]

[Oh, Loki. Kate sighs softly, expression sympathetic.]

Hey, you can always talk to me if it helps, you know? Even if you want to be vague. Sometimes venting is nice.

[selfimage]

You're at no obligation to help me, no matter what you may think.

[ friend or not, because he doesn't really know how to be a good friend. ]

I'm too good a talker.

[ and he knows how frustrating that he can turn a situation. ]