[Loki takes the items, and slowly catalogs them by touch. His hands pause when he gets to the scarf. He knows it well. And then there is a crackle of paper. A letter, then. He'll have to have someone read it to him. Or if he'd rather just pretend...
No. He'll read it. He can admit now that he was better off, in the end, reading Jane's letter when she left. And his relationship with Ikki was not nearly so fraught.]
Luck for both of us, that we were able to know her.
[He finds the scarf again, and smooths his fingers over it.] I was glad to be her big brother. [After all, he'd always just been the younger sibling before. It was very different, indeed.]
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No. He'll read it. He can admit now that he was better off, in the end, reading Jane's letter when she left. And his relationship with Ikki was not nearly so fraught.]
Luck for both of us, that we were able to know her.
[He finds the scarf again, and smooths his fingers over it.] I was glad to be her big brother. [After all, he'd always just been the younger sibling before. It was very different, indeed.]