<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maad0e40WX1qjj14so2_500.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Loki<br/><strong>Title:</strong> God of Mischief<br/><strong>Location:</strong> NYC, near Stark Tower<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 6:30 PM EST<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Open, Leena </span></span><br/><hr/><br/>Loki sighed, brushing the last of the tiny rose petals from his hand as he looked around the plaza. People streamed out of the buildings and filled the streets, the roadways jammed with vehicles. There were so many of them in such a small space; it really was a wonder most of them didn't go insane. Yet, as it was, humans did an admirable job of slaughtering one another. They were just so slow about it.<br/><br/><em>Loki... Master.... I am waiting... </em><br/><br/>Her silent whisper pierced his thoughts and he smiled at her need. It had been too long since he'd last seen her, touched her. The long nights they spent in Nornheim after his fall, after he'd clawed his way back to Asgard and learned to cloak himself from the All-Father's sight, they met in the one place he was still welcomed. He took her and taught her and she was so eager to learn.<br/><br/>When she let her cloak slip she was easy to spot in the dull sea of humanity. Her aura was gold, shot through with sparks of magic, and he wondered how her radiance could ever be hidden from the mortals. It was truly a crime for such a goddess to go unnoticed in this world.<br/><br/>He left the plaza and followed her, teasing the edges of her mind.<em>Beauty... power... perfection... how I've missed you...</em><br/><br/>A familiar alleyway caught his eye and he swept up behind the golden-haired Asgardian, gripping her by the arm and tight around the waist as he steered her forcefully into the shadows. If any mortal noticed his actions in that moment, he didn't care. He was holding her again. “Amora,” he said, lips brushing her ear, as his hands slid over her body and pulled her around to face him..Her eyes were flawless jewels to drown in. Loki drank in her sweet features for half a moment before his first hungry kiss drove them both against the old brick wall.<br/><br/>“Oh, Amora,” he growled with a wicked smile, “you've been a bad, bad girl, I hope.”<br/>