[ A little gently, a smile on his lips. Loki has reconciled two different Odins. One who told him he was loved. One who told him his birthright was death. It feels like a wound, but really, it is a pinprick, a poke to a balloon. The loss of air means little these days. ]
He was your father, despite it all. What else needs to be reconciled? That's all you need.
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[ A little gently, a smile on his lips. Loki has reconciled two different Odins. One who told him he was loved. One who told him his birthright was death. It feels like a wound, but really, it is a pinprick, a poke to a balloon. The loss of air means little these days. ]
He was your father, despite it all. What else needs to be reconciled? That's all you need.