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[ This was a trap. There were (still) memories Loki treasured. Held close to his heart. But they're always accompanied with a gnawing sensation that eats away at the nostalgia. How much of it had been real? How much had been Odin's machinations, trying to mold Loki into something else? Loki was too perceptive to believe along the way, Odin simply saw Loki as a son. What was his greatest ability also turned out to be his greatest weakness. Inviting that doubt in had soured everything he knew.

Thor had said once "Come home".

But Loki had no idea what home is meant to be anymore. And he wished Thor could see that. His thoughts fall into a deeper melancholia at that. ]

For a while.