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[freezespirited]

We're done, New Moore.

We're breaking up. Anything you want to call it. You've done enough.

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[freezespirited]

Maybe because it's true?

He's not gone. As a spirit, shouldn't I be able to do more? What about you? You're a god. Doesn't that make any difference?

[thatboyisamonster]

I would advise not using truth against a known liar.

Everything has limits. Even Gods and Spirits alike. And Gods are known to perish cruelly.

[freezespirited]

Wouldn't that just make it more of a weapon?

No one is perishing. Can anyone ever really know their limits though? Maybe you'd surprise yourself.

[thatboyisamonster]

The truth is naught but a subjective lie.

Everyone has limits, Frost. I know mine better than most. Do you know yours yet?

[freezespirited]

Poetic. Lies are only imaginative truths.

No. I don't.

[thatboyisamonster]

At times.

Curious. How is it you know so little of yourself?

[freezespirited]

More often than you think.

I asked that. Turns out waking up without any memories or answers kind of does a number on the whole self-awareness thing, believe it or not.

[thatboyisamonster]

How tragic.

[freezespirited]

I can't tell whether you're being sarcastic or not.

[thatboyisamonster]

It is a gift.

Even if your powers are enough to break free, and I doubt that they are, the soul of Loki Laufeyson is not yours to reach and save.

[freezespirited]

Sure it is.

I'm not talking about his soul, I'm talking about Loki. And why not?! Are you going to do anything about it? Anyone else?

[thatboyisamonster]

I? Help him? Do you know nothing of us? We cannot be helped. The most we can ever do is help ourselves. He is Loki. That is his own curse.

[freezespirited]

You and him are different, and why does it have to be a curse?! Would you even accept help? Have you ever even considered it? Is that why you call it a curse, so that you don't have to?

[thatboyisamonster]

You do not even know the kind of help we need or you would not presume to give it.

[freezespirited]

Then tell me. What kind of help do you need?

[thatboyisamonster]

What kind of help does a trickster deserve, Frost? What kind of help does a Trickster get when forced into titles he had no intention of harbouring?

[freezespirited]

...To not be restrained to those titles? What do you mean, titles?

[thatboyisamonster]

Surely you have some of your own. Jack Frost, the winter-born. Creating disaster wherever he goes.

[freezespirited]

Some people are going to think what they want. It doesn't mean we should listen to them. What do you want?

[thatboyisamonster]

It also means you cannot be heard.

I want my birthright.

[freezespirited]

You could, they just don't want you to.

Which is what?

[thatboyisamonster]

I have said enough on the matter.

[freezespirited]

Fair enough.

[thatboyisamonster]

I will never have it.

[freezespirited]

How do you know that?