[IC] Appointments Post

[selfhelp]

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it's a fanboy moment. stammering like an idiot in front of dr strange

[selfhelp]

I'm telling you, gas-powered wands. Totally the way to go.

[Okay, no, seriously. Uh.

What other power sources would they even have here?]

What about steam? Might be messy, but it's about as natural a source as you can get. And water's literally everywhere.

that is beautiful

[complicatedliar]

[Loki snorts, though he then looks thoughtful.]

I feel as if the question is if it produces enough power to be worth the effort...

Hm. But I think you've a point. And it's not a question, to begin with, if the source produces more power than it would take effort on our part. More a proof of concept, no?

So that's a very good idea.

caught wearing a cape over civvies, too. he thinks he's so cool.

[selfhelp]

Well, you're free to use it, if you want. I won't even charge.

[Joking aside, though, he's glad that it might actually be a useful suggestion. Just a matter of figuring out how to put it into practice.]

Re: caught wearing a cape over civvies, too. he thinks he's so cool.

[complicatedliar]

[Loki grins.]

We ought to work on this together. Two minds are better than one.

[selfhelp]

I can get behind that idea. It's not like we aren't already teaming up for magic.

[complicatedliar]

Precisely. This is just another bit of magic.

[He grins.] Go team?

Is that not the cheer?

[selfhelp]

Right- Go Team Magic. You remembered.

[It's incredibly dorky, he's aware. But he doesn't particularly mind.]

[complicatedliar]

Aside from the... nasty beginning to our week, I don't seem to be able to forget anything at all once I've heard it. [Loki grins.] 'tis very useful for reading.

If we're a team, do we need some sort of official cheer?

[selfhelp]

Only if it doesn't require pom-poms and a miniskirt. Or synchronized gymnastics. I don't think I can pull that off.

[complicatedliar]

...I don't think I know what any of those things are. Should I be glad?

[selfhelp]

Probably. It's usually meant for girls, and I don't have the hips for it.

[complicatedliar]

I think I probably don't either, in that case.

[selfhelp]

Yeah, I doubt that. It's a rare gift.

[Not that he remembers high school, but self help books aren't the only things he's been reading since he woke up.]

[complicatedliar]

Woe is us, Billy. Built like poles. We shall never achieve our dream of mini skirts.

Instead, magic shall have to suffice.

[selfhelp]

If you're at all attached to the idea, you could always use magic to enchant a skirt that stays up.

[Or he just likes hilarious mental images.]

[complicatedliar]

Or use magics to give ourselves hips and... hm.

Though of what use is a bottom such as that to men like us?

[selfhelp]

Might be useful if you have the legs for it. Shorts like that are good for showing off.

[complicatedliar]

My legs are rather long. How does that match with the standard for beauty?

[What is this conversation even and why are we still having it.]

[selfhelp]

[Because it's beautiful and you love it, hush

Billy gives Loki a good once-over from head to toe, his eyes lingering on the aforementioned legs, since they're the current focus. Hmm.]

I'd say they're pretty nice, yeah. You're a bit old for mini-skirts, though. Tight pants, on the other hand... there's potential.

[complicatedliar]

[Loki is completely unbothered by the once-over. Really, if William weren't far too young and potentially a student [something says that is wrong, wrong, wrong] he'd probably be returning the favor.]

A bit old? I think I might feel insulted.

[He gently runs his fingers over his cheeks.]

Am I looking particularly hag-like today? Now I feel self-conscious.

But hm, tight pants. That might be nice for dancing. All of my pants seem to be made of leather, and it's a bit heavy for that sort of fun.

[This is another small cause for concern to him. What sort of person wears that much leather? It's like armor for every day wear.]

[selfhelp]

Mature, then. Older. Mini-skirts and short-shorts are for kids and teenagers, an adult wearing them is just embarrassing. And... you're into dancing? Wouldn't have guessed that.

[Suddenly intrigued. Who would have thought that Mr. Science-and-Magic would be interested in the arts as well?]

[complicatedliar]

Ah, I understand. I'd rather not embarrass anyone with my state of dress. [Particularly not himself!

He grins.]

Indeed, I have gone dancing twice now since we have been thus inflicted. It seems quite a natural activity so I think it must be something that I do often normally. At the risk of sounding arrogant, I seem to be quite good at it. The man who is normally my dance partner has been complimentary, and I don't think he's merely trying to spare my feelings.

Is dancing a thing you like?

[selfhelp]

Honestly? I don't know. I can't remember ever trying it. It sounds nice, though. Maybe I'll give it a shot sometime.

[He's already discovered that he's a fan of music, so dancing just seems like the next logical step.]

[complicatedliar]

You ought to try, then. Why not? It's quite fun. If you like, you are most welcome to join myself and Bucky.

[Bucky seems the easygoing sort. He doesn't think the man will mind.]

[selfhelp]

[He dances with other guys? Is that normal for this place or is there just a plethora of gay in the populace? Maybe this explains why he woke up in bed to his apparently-straight roommate.]

I might just do that.