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Loki falls though a glowing time portal and on the ground of the entrance hall of the Smithsonain.
Jedediah walks into the room and finds Loki on the floor. "Howdy sir, are you alright?"
Loki lifts his head up, flipping his hair back. "Mobius?"
"Who's Mobius?"
"God, not this again."
"Jedediah?" Octavius enters the hall.
"Mobius who is this" Loki asks.
"Mobius?" Octavius asks.
"Yeah, this Mobius guy must have done quite a number on you pal." Jedediah adds.
"You're--a variant of his" Loki breathes. Jedediah and Octavius stare at him comfused. Loki gets up onto his knees. "Ok so, the multiverse is real and in different universes we all exist in some entity, or our 'variant'. My variant, Sylvie opened the multiverse, long story there, and now I'm stuck and no longer in my reality." Loki races. He lets out a long breath of relief. "And you--"
"Jedediah." Jedediah fills in.
"Jedediah, are a variant of my Mobius." Loki continues.
"You're in love with him aren't you," Octavius chimes
"That's proposturus, I'm not in lo--" Loki defends.
"Either way-" Octavius wraps his arm around Jedediah. "This one's mine."
"Do you happen to have a source of power here?" Loki asks. "I need to charge my tempad."
Octavius points towrds a near by corridor.
"Thank you. Well, I'll be off then, goodbye."
"Goodbye," Jedediah and Octavius say.
As Loki walks away, Jedediah exclaims, "You'know I never caught that guy's name."