Good Old Fashion Villains | Lokiarty
Loki had slowly been acquainting himself with the technology of the realm and he found it more and more endearing with each passing discovery. To be able to contact someone from miles upon miles away with a few simple keystrokes was something completely unheard of to the god. And the misconduct that could ensue with only a few ideas and a computer was beyond enthralling.
He’d sent Jim Moriarty a text message and he hoped he would reply soon. The god was bored and he’d been dying to meet the consulting criminal. They shared an interest in chaos and he was curious in what other things they may potentially have a mutual interest.
James was having a sort of ‘day off’ so to speak. Sure, he still got some calls and looked through some files for potential clients. As he got the text though, he couldn’t help but smirk.
Once his reply came, he stood and began to prepare the tea. If Loki was desperate enough to contact him then quite obviously the invitation he offered would not be declined.
I have many names, but my clients call me M.