Midgard

ILLUSION

Loki smiles relaxed.

THE BAR

Loki and Eris are seated at the table staring into a glass with odd out of place smiles. A strange looking mist fills the cup with images, of what is happening.
Morise not paying attention to the glass, sees Artemis.

"Hello? Buy a drink?"

ILLUSION

"What about Erik?" Eris says, thinking of a boy name, putting a hand on her stomach. "UGh you know what this is gonna do to me?"

"Erik, Eros, Leris, Loris, Liros, Eroki, Iris, Erisoki, Lokis..." Loki continues combining their names in his head saying the ones he likes out loud.
He then stops. His gears turning and speaks in almost a whisper, "There is no real way to tell if this is real or another well received illusion that I've subconciously started."


((Faints))

"I hope its not." Eris says, eyes widening with fear, and something she doent even know.

"Me too..." Loki visibly crumples at the thought. His head in his hands.

Eris crawls closer to him, and pulls him to her.

"I don't even know if you drank it when I asked you to, If you right now are real..."

"I did. I drank it, Loki." She takes his hand. "I am real. I am here."

"That is what I wanted you to say..." Loki frowns at his own complex invention.

"Well.. I dont know what else to say." She stands up and walks around the room. "What dont you want me to say? Hmm..."

Eris lifts up her shirt, "That this is just fake. That I just have built up gas of something?"

"I think we might have to ruin my little world to see if this is real..." Loki smiles at this thought.

Eris sighs, and continues to walk around, not wanting to sit down. She walks so long that sweat beads up on her forehead.

"To be truthful I destroy it every time I am here. After enjoying it for a while, I just get angry... None of it is real any way."

Eris growls and the snaps her fingers, and she is wearing the clothes she had on before the shower. "Okay then."

Ohhh your infuriating me, Love.

And she fades back until she is in the bar again, to prove she was real.