Glitch {LOKI}

chapter two

Freya hated her job.

And the fact that her job was literally her life, that she was created to do this, made her depressed quite honestly. So, to numb her thoughts, she decorated her desk with souvenirs from her travels: pens, toys, magnets, shot glasses, anything she could find. Mobius had added to her collection, and her most used item was a pink reusable coffee cup, which currently had an iced coffee swirling around in it.

But even her 'trinkets' could not save her from having Loki sat at the desk opposite her. Truthfully, it wasn't even Loki who was annoying her, it was Miss Minutes and her training videos.

"Okay, y'all, let's review what we've learned. What happens when a Nexus event branches past red line?" Freya peers through the glass divider and sees Loki with his feet up, flicking through one of Mobius' magazines.

"Very bad things."

"Come on, Loki. What is it?"

He sighs and looks up "It's when the TVA can no longer reset a nexus event. Okay? Boring," Freya smirks slightly and picks up her coffee, chewing at her straw. Shockingly, her and Loki hadn't got into many arguments, only one.

"If I sign this, it means that you start your training," Freya is leaning on her desk, Loki hovering over her, dressed in standard TVA uniform "But that means I become your 'mentor', so no messing around," she warns, pointing at him with a golden pen.

"I would never mess around!" He defends, putting his hands up in mock surrender

"Hm," she sighs and signs the wad of paperwork, she passes it to him "Your turn,"

"You've spelt your name wrong," he mutters

"No I haven't," she scrunches up her face in confusion "I know how to spell my own name,"

"No, look," Loki puts down the file and turns around manically, searching for something to write on, he finds a stack of post it notes and writes down 'Freyja'.

"Oh! That's how people traditionally spell the Goddess' name," he still looks confused "Loki, do I look like a Norse goddess?" she teases slightly and he analyses her face

"A little bit, Freyja had redder hair though, and was nicer," he grumbles

"I'm sure she was," Freya pats him on the back "Now sign,"

"I don't want to," he pouts "Your name is spelt wrong,"

"Loki, you can spell things differently!" she exclaims "Sign,"

"But-"

"It's my name!"

"No! Spell it the proper way!"

"What?!"

The argument had ended with Mobius appearing and leading Freya away, practically kicking and screaming.

"Right. And that would lead to the destruction of the timeline and the collapse of reality as we know it!" Miss Minutes exclaims

"Can you hear me?" he asks curiously "Are you a recording? Or are you alive?"

"Uh, sorta both," Miss Minutes shrugs, well as much as she can, Freya watches Loki look around for Mobius before rolling up the magazine and going to hit the orange clock.

"Ah! Watch it!" she jumps away and Loki grins " Where's your manners? Oh! Hey! Quit it! That is not nice!" She hops around the desk and into a computer "Jerk,"