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[The video feeds starts up, showing a girl with electric blue eyes, freckles across her nose and black hair. She's muttering something, as if not aware that the bracelet is now on.]

As if I don’t have enough to do… I still need to talk with Annabeth and let her know what has happened, and rendezvous with Jason… Nor can I reach any of the Hunters…

[So…

But her eyes flicker down, and her brow furrows. She appears determined and annoyed as she gives what can only be described as an evil glare to the thing she is holding, and when she finally speaks, her voice holds her impatience.]

What now? Is this your idea of a joke, Hera? Some sort of revenge? [Mumbling.] You really are a loose cannon. But all this stuff about Norse Gods...

[Her eyes narrow. Then again, it doesn’t really seem like something Hera would do. Doesn’t mean Thalia is going to sing the goddess any praises or even like her any more so than usual- which was zilch.]

Listen. I’m not sure if this is some joke, or if something has happened again… But I need to know where I am and what’s going on. The real story. And for any listening, this is Thalia. Can any other Hunters hear me? I need you to check in as soon as possible.

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But you started to stare at me and not tell me anything. Thus I assumed it was a challenge to a staring contest.

I don't need to tell you anything.

I thought we were having a pleasant conversation, Thalia Grace.
Gander upon my great pout.

[Seriously, she hates people using her last name, but, his word choice makes her snort.]

Gander upon it I will.

[Loki scoots a bit closer to the screen and points at his pouty lips.]

Allow me to provide you a great view. Lo' and behold.

[He pouts some more.]

Take a picture.

It lasts longer.

You wish to have a picture of my great pout? Do you want me to frame it?

Yes. In real gold, with inlaid mother of pearl.

[Because, seriously.]

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