𝘔𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 [𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘶𝘴]

The Time I Have...

Sylvie POV

Look, so maybe I didn't really like the guy before. But I can't leave him. We're friends and partners. And I'm not learning him die or leave. So I needed to find a way to bring him back. And I figured that guy who he was constantly thinking about on Laminitis would help too. If I could just find him. I do believe the name was Mobius.

Time to find a guy who sounds like he's and old ass fucking man, great. Then again I guess Loki doesn't sound any better.

I took Ravonna and slipped past a lot of guards on my way to her office. While also having the knife to her back. We walked and once I got in I closed the door and locked it fast. I turned to her. Looking her dead in the eyes.

"Where do these thing take you," I say motioning to the stick thingy in my hand. She remained silent. Really the quiet-game. God, can people here just cooperate without me having to mind control them? Like seriously it's getting old.

"Look, you know I can read your mind, so tell me what I need to know," I say sticking the rod thingy in her face, man, I really need to learn what their called.

She scoffed in my face. I looked at her, "what?" I ask confused as to why she had scoffed.

"You think I'm willing to tell you shit?" she asks and also partially tells me that she's not in the same sentence. Damn, she's good, but, you see I'm better.

I walk over to where she's sitting and looking oh too smug for someone who's about to have their world rocked and shaken.

I take her hand. And with a simple thought, I'm in her head. I show her all the memories the TVA and the timekeepers took from her.

And I let go. I sit on the couch as she opens her eyes. Looking shocked, stunned, and slightly saddened. She looks over at me. Her eyes asking every question in the book. And most of all, she's asking herself.

The money I would pay to see those in power realize they have the same issues with that they previously penalized or treated others differently for, oh it would be a lot.

She got up and grabbed a sword. I stand up quickly, as scared she could be going to fight me again. She looks at me.

"Looks like we're going to find out, " she says going to the door. She looks back at me. So, when anyone asks how I died, just remind them I wanted to figure out what the TVA's 'pruning' meant.

And out we went to fight guards and hunters. We knew we couldn't get them all, but we could get some down before being pruned, well we could help my mission later, figure out who's at the TVA runs stuff, and make them know what they are doing. That and maybe overpower them and take power over the timeline. Ya'know, for fun for the whole family.

And we'll out we went to our clear and possibly painful death, though I wouldn't know as I've never been killed or pruned before, I guess we're about to find out, yippee?