Six

[brothor]

I HAVE THE MOST IMPRESSIVE BRUISE ON MY CHEST. IT IS A CIRCLE. A PERFECT CIRCLE.

GOOD AIM, FLEMING. MOST IMPRESSIVE!
NO HARD FEELINGS SERKET.

SLYTHERIN, CONGRATULATIONS. GRYFFINDOR, I STILL LOVE YOU.

Comments

[thesmallesttrickster]

Are you feeling alright?

[brothor]

Perfectly alright! I feel amazing!

[thesmallesttrickster]

Are you quite sure? That bludger was rather...hard.

[brothor]

They tend to be! But I am in one shape and the nurses think I am alright.

[thesmallesttrickster]

That is good. I shall be down later to visit should you still be there.

[brothor]

I will be waiting most eagerly!

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

[By after a while he means pretty much immediately]

Thor?

[Action]

[brothor]

[Thor is hunched over a chair reading his journal when Loki arrives, he shoots up straight (stifling a small wince) and grins at his little brother.]

Loki!

Re: [Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Are you well? You know mother will not be happy to know you were injured so bad in the first game.

[Action]

[brothor]

I feel just fine, Loki!
I know that. [He fidgets a little. Mostly because Frigga is scary as hell.]
Do you think Father will be proud?

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Well, you took it rather well, so that makes it very likely he will find pride in that. But Gryffindor still lost, but it is just a Hogwarts game.

[Action]

[brothor]

I only wish he could see my bruise!
[He looks a little saddened.]
Gryffindor shall prevail.

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Let me see it. [He is somewhat interested to see the bruise]

I am sure you will prevail against the other houses.

[Action]

[brothor]

[And Thor has no issues with stripping off his shirt and showing Loki his magnificent bruise. It's a rather brilliant shade of purple and he looks stupidly proud.]

Gaze upon it! [Grin.] Of course! I need only train harder.

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

[Loki moves closer to inspect the bruise]

My, that is quite impressive! How badly does it hurt?

[This little shit is just going to reach out and lightly poke the center of the bruise.]

[Action]

[brothor]

[Thor watches him carefully, knowing damn well what he intends on doing.]

It-- [Augh. That poke. That hurt. He tries not to wince but he looks uncomfortable.]

It does not hurt.

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Brother, you are a horrible liar.

[Loki smirks]

It is a miracle you did not fall to your death. I am thankful that a smarting bruise is all you got out with.

[Action]

[brothor]

I am not lying! It does not hurt!

It is because I am a wonderfully talented flyer, of course.

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

[Pokes again]

So you would not mind if I continued to do this?

[Action]

[brothor]

[He's trying so hard not to cringe. Ow. Ow. Fucking ow.]

I would wonder why you torment your dear brother at such a time.

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

I would not if it put you in pain, but as it does not, I shall continue to observe the way the skin changes color as I prod it.

[Action]

[brothor]

It changes colour?

[And suddenly he cares less about the pain and more about the colour his bruise is going.]

What colour??

Re: [Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Look, I poke it and for a moment where my finger was it changes to a light color.

[Poooooke]

[Action]

[brothor]

Fascinating.

[He chirps, it's kind of obvious that it hurts like a bitch in his voice.]

Do you have class or study to do?

[Action]

[thesmallesttrickster]

Nothing that cannot wait till later.

So it does hurt then? There is no dishonor in admitting pain.