You lay on your back, on the floor of the small ship. Still hovering aimlessly in space. Your legs crossed over Loki's making an 'x' shape as he also lay on the floor.
No one spoke for the longest time.
"What exactly would we do with Vanaheim?" You asked.
"Rule I suppose, do away with the two tribes finally have a kingdom of or own." Loki spoke.
"Would we still call it Vanaheim?" You asked.
"I suppose. We could make our name..."
It was quiet again. You'd been sitting like this for almost three hours. Both still in shock that Asgard was honestly gone. Crumbled.
"....we need to find Thor-"
"Do we need to?" Loki finished.
"I mean we should-" he began again. "Should we?" You finished this time.
You both titled your heads staring at each other.
You stated like that for a long while. Just both sharing each others thoughts, the different outcomes, the good sides and the bad.
"We could take earth again-"
"Nooo Not again I'm tired of Midgard." Loki growled.
"Yes but you only saw New York, what if we were to disappear. Retire, Thor think we didn't get out of Asgard in time." You came up with sitting quickly as he looked up to you.
"But it's Midgard." He whined.
"Yes I know that but you saw one tiny speck of an entire world!" You beamed and he sat up thinking.
"We'd be faking our deaths again." He thought. You nodded.
He sighed.
"What do we need to retire for?" He asked. You took his hand.
"A plan, a plan of our uprising, finally claiming or own realm." You smirked.
He chuckled.
"We could do it you know..." he thought smirking now.
You smiled.
"What do you say?" You asked.
He smiled, then opened his mouth to reply.
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