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[Jane is mortified. The books were saved so she could save those precious items in the now charred wooden box. Don't kill him yet, Jane.]

[ The ends of his so very nice suit coat were burned up as well and the bottom of his boots melted. Still he lifted the wooden box and looked back to her.] I think only the outside it burned. Quickly to a table.

[ He was carrying the box, he kinda felt bad about this. It was almost as bad as everyone's reaction to him cutting of Sif's golden hair. He expected to be in some serious trouble with his brother.]

[As long as they could repair the damage, it would be fine. She did not care much for clothes or the damage to her house, or even the kitchen utensils. He managed to save the books, and it wasn't like he knew about the box.

She opens it gingerly and lets out a sigh of relief when she sees that there is just only minor heat damage. It all looks alright.]

Oh, thank god.

[ The jotun peered over her shoulder at the box once it was opened and looked down at the minor damage still this was his fault and it had not been a joke he had been trying to pull so he kind of felt like a dick.]

Set them down and take a step back.

[ He pulled his coat off, it was ruined as far as he was concened anyway his whole outfit was. Pushing up his sleeves the demigod held a hand out muttering a few words so the pictures could heal themselves.]

[Jane laid them out carefully and held her breath, listening to the words so she could do this herself too. She knew he didn't mean to do this. It was an accident. Though this would mean cooking lessons for him.]

[ Loki held his hands out a moment longer before they were healed and he looked down to her precious memories.] If you wish to hit me, now would be the time.

[She sighed and shook her head, rubbing his back.]

No, it's okay. You weren't hurt and we saved what couldn't be replaced.

I could always try to repair the place. It would be much magic but I am sure I could do it Jane.

[ he spoke as he looked back to her, he's pretty sure Thor's gonna be pissed later so at least Jane wasn't pissed as he expected her to be.]

That would drain you too much. Besides, I have plenty to do traditional repairs.

[Thor probably would be pissed. She would make sure to help with that though.]

You didn't get hurt, did you?

It is this realm, I can do much more in ASgard without these limitations. And a few hours sleep and I will be fine you should not have to spend your currency to repair what I have done.

Nothing that matters, I am not mortal. It's already healed. He spoke as he looked to her a moment then around.]

Yeah, this world does have some limitations, doesn't it?

[She looks around the damage and sighs. She's never been through a fire before... and it is odd, knowing she could use magic to fix it all. She regrets being angry now.]

Show me how to do that spell. We could both work on it?

Yes, but the ironwoods is here and that is where I learned a lot of my craft. It makes little sense, maybe I am simply out of practice.

[ But using magic was cheating, which was why Loki adored abusing his power so.]

For a mess this big you could not do it Jane. Your not strong enough yet you could damage yourself. I can show you on something smaller?

Maybe?

[She does appreciate him offering, though.]

That's what I was thinking. I could repair a table or something. Work my way up to whole sections of walls.

Most likely.

[ He spoke as he looked down at the little charred table then to her.] Alright I'll let you have the table but the rest I will do I plan to do it all at once which means I will need to rest after.

[ He moved to kneel before the table and held his hands out over the table.] remember you want to feel the energy go through you and then say these words.... [ There was some fancy non-latin words spoke right there.]

[She nods and positions herself, closing her eyes. It always helped to do that and imagine the stars while she did this. Repeating the words, she imagines a dim nebula going back to its bright and wonderful colors.

And the table is fixed.]

[ Loki patted her on the back with a wide smile.]

Very good Jane! You'll be one of the best in no time if you keep this up. [ He couldn't help but feel a bit proud last person he taught magic too was Hel when she was small. Lucky child learned from Loki and her mother.]

Now, how do you feel?

Thanks, I'm still good to go. I think all of the adrenaline is doing this to me.

[Which means she'll probably be starving when they're done.]

Then you may fix the kitchen table and I shall start the rest.

[ Loki walked across the room into the charred kitchen close to the bedroom door, lifting his arms up and closing his eyes he spoke.] Should I pass out after this, simply leave me to sleep unless Thor arrives, Then wake me before he gets in.

[ Then he speaks the same words as mists of blue almost ice colored steam comes from his hands expanding to all but the for-mentioned table the room seeming to rebuild itself, some of that steam working towards the bedroom.]

Be sure not to do that!

[She shakes her head, knowing he probably would. So, she goes to focus on what she can do, and by doing one thing at a time, manages to get most of the appliances done (save for some of the ones she skipped because she needed to replace them anyways), and the floor. She forgets about the food, because really? Eew.]

[ Yeah the good and such other trinkets were left behind but soon between the two the house seemed to be back to normal and the smell of the fire was gone. Loki was still on his feet and trying to hide that sway he had happening currently. He didn't like looking weak.]

Not bad. [ He spoke looking around one of the chairs pulled out from the table as he sat to rest a moment.]

[She was sitting down too, with a glass of water that she happily pushed over to him. She was feeling tired as well, and knew he wouldn't like to admit his. But he did use a lot of magic to restore her house; the rest would be done later.]

Rest a bit and find some lunch? My treat.

[ He took the water and a long drink from the glass.] How about the Chinese you mentioned before?

[ He sat back running a hand through his hair.] I think when I next see Angrboða I shall ask her if she knows any reason my magic would drain me so on Midgard.

Do you have anything that might power your magic on Asgard?

[She's thinking it might be like a radio wave: the further you got from it, the weaker the signal, or in his case, the power he had access to. So it took him more energy to access and use it properly.]

Chinese will certainly do the trick. I'll call for some take-out.

A few trinkets but as I said when I lived here on Midgard centuries ago I worked my magic with no problems.

[ Loki was simply worried something may be wrong with him, He had not been focusing as much on his magic since he noticed Sigyn ill. Maybe it was just a bit of a side effect of a troubled mind. Jumpiung from Asgard to Midgard made sense to drain him everything else did not.]

Sounds like a wonderful idea.

[Maybe that was it, but then Jane thinks to how much the world has changed. It might be interference from all of their technology. Not that your wife being ill wouldn't distract someone.]

Well, while I order, maybe you could think if it might be electronic interference?