"Cotton"

(I might not have mentioned whether or not Lucy had been wearing any other clothes prior to when Loki brought her the gowns. Aside from the clothes she had been wearing when he captured her. This is partly an ALTERNATE, partly deleted -or whatever you might call it- scene. How 'bout we call it more alternate)

"You will find everything you need in the privy."

The doors were opened once more, a mysterious gush of wind following them. Whoosh. Lucy knew she was locked in those chambers when she no longer heard Loki's steps, when she no longer felt his presence around her. Slowly, though, Lucy opened her eyes. She was overtaken by the scene in front of her. Never, in her life, not even in a museum, had Lucy seen such an extravagantly decorated room. Gold... was this all gold?

Her heart pounded, looking down at the emerald green sheets below her. Her fingers could feel the silk material, cool, crisp. She shuddered at how identical the color was to Loki's eyes. Lucy pushed herself from that bed immediately.

The floors were white, marbled with black and gold- hard. Lucy's tennis shoes looked so dirty against them. Her hands untied the strings of them, gasping when they fell apart in between her fingers. Her shoes were so broken, so worn- she had not remembered them being so trashed before being... kidnapped. Looking at the rest of her clothes, she was disappointed to see they were practically in shreds as well. Just how? How?

Lucy sighed in defeat. This would be her prison now, her only place. The last place she would probably ever see. What type of monster would so such a thing?

Only one from another world would actually whisk a girl to another planet... Or maybe kidnappers were just that exaggerated these days.

But, Lucy knew Loki was no ordinary kidnapper.