Yet another page of the mythology was flipped aside as Darcy ended looking for any phrase that would seem to be helpful while trapping Hela in this part of the book.
“There’s nothing.” She commented looking through more and more letters. “Absolutely nothing. Only that she was your daughter.”
Loki turned behind his back and stopped looking on where are they flying to glance at Darcy in meaningful way.
“I do not have any children.” He drawled out, making Dary chuckle a bit.
“It also says you once dressed Thor in wedding dress and pretended to be his bridesmaid.” She teased him.
“Well…” He pursued his lips still glancing at Darcy and trying to cover his amusement. “That did happen, but could you please-” He didn’t got to finish, cause just then they heard the Grandmaster’s wild scream.
“Look out on the way!”
As the ship almost crushed in a hill bit higher than the rest of the area and it swang hardly, making Darcy fall on the wall behind her back and pushed the Grandmaster down on the chair next to which he was standing.
“Tricky Loki!” The ruler screamed with disapproval. “We made you a pilot to pilot not to look at Darcy Lewis!”
Darcy chuckled again flipping yet another page in unsuccessful attempts on finding any useful advantage they could take over Hela.
“I just want her to focus on the consents that we need, not on some balderdash.” Argumented the god flying a bit higher now, not to let the situation from a few seconds ago repeat.
Darcy huffed but didn’t answer simply continuing looking through the book.
"It also says her power is the strongest in Asgard." Added Darcy afer a few minutes of silence. "And tones of stuff about her in Ragnarok."
But the only thing that answerwd her was Loki's heavy sigh so she simply kept looking trough the book.
It lasted for a while with the only sound that they heard being the engine and wind as they kept flying with really fast, constant speed.
The Midgardian flipped yet another page, honestly starting to worry. If they won’t find anything it may turn out that they just lost time and that they gave Thor and Valkyrie fake hope.
“Oh is that a mountain?!” The silent was suddenly broken by the Grandmaster who stood up from his seat pointing at something outside the window.
Darcy stopped focusing on the book again and followed his sight just to see - indeed - a mountain, somewhere really, really low underneath them.
“Yeah, why?” She peeked at him.
“I need to see it, drop me here!” He demanded, making Darcy open her mouth in confusion and simply look at him like he lost his mind.
“We are rather in haste.” Stated Loki, trying to keep straight face, as he added after a moment. “Grandy.”
Darcy laughed out loud this time, wanting nothing more but to kiss Loki, which she would probably do if not for the fact that the Grandmaster was just next to them, looking at the god with disapproval and that they really were in haste.
The old man crossed his arms and sat back down on his chair letting the silence fall again.
Darcy sighed reminding herself that she actually really needs to find something and came back to the mythology, though she actually really wanted to start doing something or for this day to be finally over.
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All the ways lead to Sakaar
Fanfiction"Is that usual in here?" Asked Loki ironically. "You know people falling from the sky?" Darcy laughed quietly on the allusion, but the Grandmaster took it more seriously and answered with a frown. "We have seasons." Which means what would happen if...
