Asgard

Sif

I pick up his glasses and put them on his face. "There all good!" I smile at him and ruffle his hair.
"Juve darling, I believe Acky is hurt, but he refuses to tell me as to where and how." I try to keep my voice low enough as for him to not hear me, but I don't have much faith in that idea.

I visibly retract from Eris regretfully watching this poor child I know what he s feeling and it hurts me that it is partially my fault, but I can't let Eris see this weakness, t-th-that- that I care it scares me, that I actually care for people so I try to push it away. I stare at him blankly for a few minutes, then I am at his side asking what is wrong, feeling guilty but I really don't know why,"Acky?"

"Are you okay, Acky?" Juve walks over by him. "Dont lie to me. Please." He reaches down and lifts Acky's chin, to make him look at him. "Tell me the truth. I can see your thoughts, you just have to think it to tell me and i will not tell the others."

Eris watches Loki, happy for the first time in a long time. With Loki.

Juve looks over at Sif, and raises and eyebrow at her, then wiggles them.

Sif

I smile at Juve, and tuck myself under his arm, unaware of what's really hurting Acjy

Juve looks at her, then over to Eris, who looks really happy.

Then, he buries his nose in Sif's hair.

Juve wraps his arm around her and takes a step back.
One.
Two.
Then he sits back down, still listening to Acky's thoughts.
"Come, sit."

Sif

The look on Ackys face causes a switch to light in my head. Oh. I shrug Juve off me, despite his protests, and motion to Ackys hurt face.

"I know. I know. I am trying to listen to his thoughts. But he is kinda blocking me. He refuses to tell me. I am sorry." He gets up and hops into the throne seat.

"I am going to check on Alaina." Juve gets up and hops in the direction of her room.

No one sees Eris follow him.

Sif

"Loki, would you be able to assist me in getting Acky into a better place?"

Then, Juve comes back out, and walks around the room, carrying Alaina.

"She....shes dead.." He stutters, tears in his voice.

Her body lies limp in his arms, her head lolled to the side, her dead eyes, looking straight at Sif.

Sif

"Are you sure? If-If she's even slightly living I could save her." My anxiety is filling my voice, making me stutter.

"I dont feel a pulse." Juve said, setting her on the ground, and walking in a circle, his fist in his hair, pulling it

Spoiler

I kinda changed the plan. This is gonna be an asshole move.

Sif

I put my hands on her and try to push life into her, even if the cost is a significant portion of my energy