[ maybe it was, but his face doesn't give anything away. she mixes them up to her liking, and when she's certain she hands them back. Loki takes the deck between dark nails and fans out the cards with one hand, examining the consistent designs of the reverse side. ]
Which is it, then ... which is it ...
[ he says to himself, as if it's a debate between the magnetisim of each card.
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Which is it, then ... which is it ...
[ he says to himself, as if it's a debate between the magnetisim of each card.
finally, he chooses, turns it around
and it's ver obviously the wrong card. ]
Is this it?