I learned from another accomplished sorcerer. [ He doesn't mention Frigga if only because Fatima doesn't deserve to know about her yet. ] But I've always had power inherent to myself, as with the rest of my family.
[ On both sides at that; Frost Giant and Asgardian. ]
However I've had centuries to master what I have at my disposal unlike someone from LA. [ Not that he knows where LA is but he can guess from her lack of understanding. ]
[Fatima's only the most powerful dhampir in LA. Probably in North America. The thought curls her lips as she picks up a bottle of nutrients and examines it curiously.]
Family thing, huh?
Not as different from someone from LA as you might think.
[She's only the most powerful dhampir because her mother is dead.]
[She's not so sure about capability yet. And even if she were, Fatima will do whatever it takes to be viewed as an equal by anyone she meets. It's her way.]
Here, take a look at this. I think it might be handy.
We should probably stock up on these. We can figure out how to replicate the solution later.
[ As for wanting to be a sorcerer? No, he hasn't always wanted that. It was just something he latched onto from Frigga who knew he needed something he could specialize in that was different from Thor. He wanted to be a warrior but he didn't have the temperament for it. He was too cunning, too exacting, and too skilled at talking his way out of battle to properly be considered one.
Some do battle, others do tricks. ]
Yes. [ He lies smoothly and without any tells. ] I find research for it to be more satisfying than training day in and day out. What about yourself? Were you born with your power?
Yeah. Sort of. I had a little choice in what fields of Thaumaturgy I wanted to study but...it was pretty much a foregone conclusion that I'd become what I am.
[A dhampir princess. A queen, really. Leader and warrior. The only part of her pre-determined destiny she hasn't given into is the idea of becoming a mother as well.
It's just...not for her. Not now, anyway.
She grabs a few more bottles, putting them into a nearby basket to carry.]
[ Calling her powers a 'foregone conclusion' sounds like her bloodline shoved those traits on her. If she wasn't initially interested he can understand the annoyance. ]
Maybe, but you can choose to thrive under it or fight it until your very last breath.
[ Destiny is a grand, inescapable design in his opinion but he doesn't let onto as much. There are just some factors one can't control no matter how much they try. ]
[ Or so he thinks. His realms often calls beings of power by different names than all the other Nine Realms and the galaxy combined. Different races develop their own concepts, as it were. ]
[And she turns back to the shelves, feeling a tad bit smug.
Going hand-in-hand with the rules being gone is a certain satisfaction in knowing that she gets to define who and what she is. No one will ever tell her that she's accursed. A sign of Gehenna. Or any of that other bullshit.]
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[She tosses her hair over her shoulder with a smile, before turning back to the shelves.]
So you're a sorcerer. Were you born with it? Or was there some kind of training involved?
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[ On both sides at that; Frost Giant and Asgardian. ]
However I've had centuries to master what I have at my disposal unlike someone from LA. [ Not that he knows where LA is but he can guess from her lack of understanding. ]
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Family thing, huh?
Not as different from someone from LA as you might think.
[She's only the most powerful dhampir because her mother is dead.]
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[ If only he knew what a dhampir was, and what they were capable of. ]
But no, I'm not so egotistical I think all the power in the universe rests with Asgard.
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[She's not so sure about capability yet. And even if she were, Fatima will do whatever it takes to be viewed as an equal by anyone she meets. It's her way.]
Here, take a look at this. I think it might be handy.
[She tosses him the bottle of nutrient solution.]
Have you always wanted to be a sorcerer?
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[ As for wanting to be a sorcerer? No, he hasn't always wanted that. It was just something he latched onto from Frigga who knew he needed something he could specialize in that was different from Thor. He wanted to be a warrior but he didn't have the temperament for it. He was too cunning, too exacting, and too skilled at talking his way out of battle to properly be considered one.
Some do battle, others do tricks. ]
Yes. [ He lies smoothly and without any tells. ] I find research for it to be more satisfying than training day in and day out. What about yourself? Were you born with your power?
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[A dhampir princess. A queen, really. Leader and warrior. The only part of her pre-determined destiny she hasn't given into is the idea of becoming a mother as well.
It's just...not for her. Not now, anyway.
She grabs a few more bottles, putting them into a nearby basket to carry.]
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[ Calling her powers a 'foregone conclusion' sounds like her bloodline shoved those traits on her. If she wasn't initially interested he can understand the annoyance. ]
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[She shrugs.]
It's something people force on you, not gods or fate.
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[ Destiny is a grand, inescapable design in his opinion but he doesn't let onto as much. There are just some factors one can't control no matter how much they try. ]
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The more you get to know me, Mister Loki, the more I think you'll realize that if I'm anything, I'm a fighter.
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[ He snorts, dropping a few more things into the cart she has. ]
I've known some powerful women in my time.
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But how may dhampir have you known?
[It feels so weird. Just out and...saying it. Like that. Like it's no big deal. As ordinary as being a Virgo or a size four.
But that's the multiverse. None of the ordinary rules apply.]
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[ Or so he thinks. His realms often calls beings of power by different names than all the other Nine Realms and the galaxy combined. Different races develop their own concepts, as it were. ]
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[And she turns back to the shelves, feeling a tad bit smug.
Going hand-in-hand with the rules being gone is a certain satisfaction in knowing that she gets to define who and what she is. No one will ever tell her that she's accursed. A sign of Gehenna. Or any of that other bullshit.]
We should get some sunflower seeds.