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[flaerd]

Dearest mun,

That brain of yours is still rattling away. I must insist we focus on the task at hand.
These things are important and it would be terribly unfortunate to sully our relationship just so soon, yes?

Much appreciated,
Loki.

Comments

[web_head]

Aw, someone's looking mighty blue about their mun.

[flaerd]

Your wit outdoes me thrice, I must admit. Never in my days have I felt so slighted by radioactive hormones in red spandex.

[web_head]

Oh stop it. Flattery will get you no where with me, I'm broke and disconnected to anything you have a mind for.

[flaerd]

[ But his smile is so genuine, don't you see? ] Nothing but good intent, I'm afraid. Preposterously boring.

[web_head]

Yeah, and your mom's a pirate.

[goddess_allure]

And which task might that be, hm?

[flaerd]

Just writing a few wrongs, Modir. [ He being the ever thoughtful one. ]

[goddess_allure]

A huge task to undertake then.

[flaerd]

[ And here is a pause. He'd be so haughty to suggest she needn't worry but then. When it came to family. He was a little less righteous. ]



Have you worries?

[bowerstonesparrow]

[Stare.]

Why do you have blue skin?

[Manners? Manners are for people who aren't Sparow.]

[flaerd]

Ask me about my pointy teeth next.

[bowerstonesparrow]

Why? Are they made of pretty stones?

[flaerd]

No, I just thought it was a nice follow up to he first idiotic question.

[spiderhorse]

[...what great red eyes you have, Mother.

Happy Belated Mother's Day...?]

[flaerd]

[ Does the mortal skin please you better, dear Sleipnir? Or the woman.. or the horse... or.. And so the list goes on. ]

[spiderhorse]

[It doesn't really matter, Mother is Mother either way. Mother could be a toad with one eye and he'd still let him ride on top of his head for great glory.

The steed extends his neck for some petting, though. Mom gives some really good pets.

What is the task, Mother? That your mortal needs to pay attention to.]

[flaerd]

[ How dare you insist he would stoop so low! He would, if it had any entertaining value to it. Loki reaches out to that full soft mane. Behind the ears, dear? ]

As my time nears the throne, I have come to a conclusion.

[abeltorun]

[It's a blue guy. -Runner 5's just going to boggle for a sec, 'k?]

Uh, you might want to do something about your hypothermia. That's... not healthy-looking. All the blue.

[flaerd]

[ He suspects he'll get a lot of that in New York. What with the mortals being so, how to say, dim. The quip about hypothermia makes him laugh a little. ]

Did you once believe those of black skin spent too much time in the coal mines?

[abeltorun]

No. But the last person I saw that color was dead. [And trying to catch up in order to eat him, but that's neither here nor there.] And since you're clearly not a zom, that just begs the question of what in God's green Earth you are.

[flaerd]

Might have to do with I not being of your 'God's green Earth'.

[fotlenke]

[a clumsy curtsy.]

[flaerd]

A wild Vanir approaches.

[fotlenke]

A witty Jotun teases.

[flaerd]

He's good at that. [ And he steps around you with a smile. ]


Tell me, [ Hands fold in front his body. ] Have you ever been to Midgard?