Voice testing

[from_a_distance]

Okay, so you've got me. Now what are you going to do with me?

Hadn't thought that far ahead, had you?

Comments

[from_a_distance]

Did you ever end up somewhere, or are you still living free?

[put_the_hammer_down]

I still wait. Although to be fair, my mundane has only recently begun working with me.

[from_a_distance]

Yeah, same here. Guess we just wait it out, huh?

[put_the_hammer_down]

I suppose you're right. Although the wait already irks me.

[The warrior god of thunder might just be a little impatient. Who knew?]

[from_a_distance]

You and me both, buddy.

[put_the_hammer_down]

Hopefully it shall not be long, for either of us.

[from_a_distance]

I'll drink to that.

[put_the_hammer_down]

Aye, friend. Mayhaps we should

[from_a_distance]

Just don't break anything.

[put_the_hammer_down]

I make no promises friend

[Kidding, kidding]

[from_a_distance]

All right. Then at least tell Fury I tried to stop you if we get into trouble.

[put_the_hammer_down]

You have my word.

[from_a_distance]

Excellent. First round's on you.

[put_the_hammer_down]

While I may not have money, I did keep bring some Asgardian mead with me. While your drinks are good ... they are lacking something.

[from_a_distance]

Hey, just as good! Probably even better.

[put_the_hammer_down]

We shall see.

[He chuckles, and rummages around for glasses or tankards, and pours them each a tall drink of the mead.]

[from_a_distance]

[Clint is nothing if not daring, so he's determined to give this a try.]

This is the stuff you drink at home?

[put_the_hammer_down]

Aye, the drink of gods.

[The way he says that last part ... that's a challenge right there.]

[from_a_distance]

[Clint grins and lifts his drink.]

Not fit for mere mortals?

[put_the_hammer_down]

We shall see.

[He smiles and begins to gulp down his own mead.]

[from_a_distance]

[Clint's at least going to try to match him for speed.]

[put_the_hammer_down]

[Brave, but it will probably prove to be a very bad idea.]

[from_a_distance]

[Almost definitely, but that doesn't stop Clint from finishing off that glass, if not quite as quickly as Thor.]

[put_the_hammer_down]

[That earns a grin and a quirked eyebrow from the God of Thunder ... and another glass]

[from_a_distance]

[He gets a grin in return that is more than a little inebriated already.]