Considering it is also 'all over you' along with your own, you should. I imagine yours is all over me in much the same way. If nothing else, Loki's magic would also have been in the items he'd given her that were magical, or created by magic for her. Easy tells for those who knew his signature.
"...wait, truly?" Loki moved closer, but was careful not to touch. Blue-green eyes focused and studying. "I do wonder how that came to be here." Shifting his attention back to Christine. "Do you actually know what a dreamstone is, Sweetling?"
"Svartalfheim. The dark world, home of the dark elves. That is an ancient relic indeed, considering they've been wiped out completely. I wonder when that came to Earth." She should recognize one of the names of the nine realms. Loki looked around, then moved to another case. "I think I recognize this...and what's this one?" Pointing first to one case that held a belt, then another that held an axe.
If they were what he thought they were, then no wonder Strange had both been reluctant to let him be in the London Sanctum and reluctant to tell him.
Loki chuckled, and reached out to pull her close. "The first, is known as Megingjord and belongs to Thor. I suspect he'd want it back. He lost it when we were children, trying to fulfill a bet. The other is Jarnbjorn, and also was his at one point in our youth. Before he wielded Mjolnir. Last we knew, it had been stolen."
Loki was clearly amused though, nuzzling her cheek. "That's 3 artifacts I suspect Strange knew I would recognize." Taking another quick look around, Loki laughed again. "Four--those are seven league boots, that can only be found normally on Alfheim." Indicating another display case with a pair of knee high boots in them. "You'd enjoy those, Sweetling."
This was one of a few reasons why Loki loved Christine--her humor matched his. Kissing her cheek, and moving to nuzzle her ear. Affectionate, which was a sign he felt fairly relaxed. "They allow the wearer to walk on impossible surfaces, such as a rainbow or cloud, or up the side of a building. You could balance on a spider's silken thread, wearing them, provided it's not cut."
Their humor is often biting and sarcastic but they understand one another.
"Ok, I need to try them." She kisses his cheek and moves to the case with the boots inside and unlocks it. "Most of these are a bit too dangerous to just play with for a laugh."
"I suspect you're also pleased that the boots aren't picky, like some artifacts." While she did that, Loki moved to examine the artifacts still in cases some more. Chuckling to himself that some of Thor's lost stuff had ended up here. Perhaps, if the mood struck him, he might tell Strange. Or if he was feeling really up for mischief, he'd tell Thor himself.
"Generally the important stuff, no. I was also more likely to find things than to lose them." Loki said, coming back to where Christine was walking down the wall. Reaching up to stroke her cheek while she was still vertical. "I'm glad you're enjoying them."
It was odd, and she could feel his smile too. But the kiss was sweet and affectionate, Loki stroking her cheek while they did so. "Oh I have no doubt." He responded, eyes sparkling with amusement and planned mischief.
"If I'm not in the library, you should probably check to make sure that all of these are present."
"To you, I promise I shall clean up the messes I make." For her alone. Still touching her as she came back to the 'ground', before pulling her into a hug.
Walking into the Library had Loki relaxing and perking up at the same time. Eyes widening a bit, and it was clear he was pleased. Moving along the walls, tracing book-titles, slowly taking stock and inventory. Nothing too surprising, and no restricted section--which was mildly disappointing.
Loki turned to her, expression completely innocent. "How else will I know how to avoid them?" He asked, tone entirely sincere too. Not that Christine didn't know him well, because of COURSE he wanted to know. And go examine.
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"...wait, truly?" Loki moved closer, but was careful not to touch. Blue-green eyes focused and studying. "I do wonder how that came to be here." Shifting his attention back to Christine. "Do you actually know what a dreamstone is, Sweetling?"
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Their signatures were one one another in very obvious ways for anyone able to see it.
"It manifests desires." She had been doing research on all the artifacts that were now in her protection. "Where is it from?"
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If they were what he thought they were, then no wonder Strange had both been reluctant to let him be in the London Sanctum and reluctant to tell him.
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She carefully latches the dreamstone case closed again.
"The belt of strength, and Wrecker of Worlds. They have such dramatic names."
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Loki was clearly amused though, nuzzling her cheek. "That's 3 artifacts I suspect Strange knew I would recognize." Taking another quick look around, Loki laughed again. "Four--those are seven league boots, that can only be found normally on Alfheim." Indicating another display case with a pair of knee high boots in them. "You'd enjoy those, Sweetling."
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"What do the boots do? My research hasn't made it to this side yet."
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"Ok, I need to try them." She kisses his cheek and moves to the case with the boots inside and unlocks it. "Most of these are a bit too dangerous to just play with for a laugh."
But walking up the walls seems safe enough.
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She walks across the floor normally and is a bit slow putting a foot onto the wall, then another, standing at a 90 degree angle.
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She wouldn't expect to, Loki was much more careful. She walks her way back down the wall.
"These are fun."
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"I'm sure some of these you'll be able to use as well."
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"If I'm not in the library, you should probably check to make sure that all of these are present."
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"Now to figure out how to extend my life."
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"This is what I'm most excited for."
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"You want to see the dangerous ones, don't you?" She knows her Trickster.
She casts a spell to open the hidden doorway. The books inside are potentially volatile and are shielded appropriately.
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