on apping to Asgard

[noblescones]

Hullo.

I've a question for you. This is for purposes of clarity between you and I, mind, so pay attention if you would.

You still intend to psychoanalyze my behavior, write a dissertation and send it off to a group of people, all in an attempt to have me placed in one of these 'games' for your sadistic amusement.

Is that right? Haven't left anything out? Good.

Should've known, to be honest. It's a bit rude and I want nothing to do with it; but if I really have no choice in the matter, I'll accept this challenge of yours and then I will cease to care.

[he checks his watch.]

Beginning... now.

You and I, we're on the same page, yeah? Wonderful. [you can hear the enthusiasm in his voi--oh wait THERE IS NONE.]

Best of luck, I suppose. And get some proper sleep, will you? God, if I'm to be stuck here, the least you could do is be a little bit more industrious.

Comments

[france]

Aa! C'est vrai, that is asking too much! Especially because we are diplomats Angleterre, and to avoid being 'interrupted' by me for a week would mean you would be allowed to suggest stupid things at meetings for a week without anyone to tell you otherwise! I do not have enough faith in Merique to tell you what is best.

Aaaa, you do not know it, but you are so lucky to have me. You should be much more grateful!