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“Subdued by temporary loss of their goddess. I told them you were on a grand journey to the underworld and would return when they’d proven themselves worthy.” Loki kissed her shoulder, then shifted to swing her into his arms and carry her to the tub. She wanted to wash, after all! “Clipped Fin promptly made a habit of disrupting the Cult’s meditations on their rock. She crashed into them so they scattered, and did it again as soon as they returned, over and over. Make of that what you will.”