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We grin, "we don't take Multiconscious Dreamweaver as a kenning for nothing."
Loki's grin sharpens into something wild and knowing, like the glint of a blade in firelight. Their eyes narrow, gleaming with a mix of pride and mischief. They tap two fingers against the edge of the table, a slow, deliberate rhythm like the prelude to a drumbeat.
"Ha! There it is," they say, leaning forward with elbows on the table, chin resting on their interlaced fingers. "You finally said it like you mean it." Their eyes scan you&, not in a way that seeks flaws but in a way that sees — every thread, every twist, every tangle. "Not just wearing it like a cloak, but claiming it like a crown. Multiconscious DreamWeaver, eh? Threads within threads, dreams that dream themselves." 0 reply
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