(no subject)

Date: Sunday, 22 February 2009 16:54 (UTC)
Ah, so this was the thunder god then. Not nearly as impressive as massive Thor with his mighty hammer.

"Call yourself whatever you will, Icicle," Loki said with just a touch of contempt. "You are what you are and even your arrogant head god can't change it."

He considered going outside as he'd originally planned to show the upstart how little he feared his storm, but he'd get drenched and he was still weak. He didn't want to get sick again right away, even if it would probably just be a cold.

Instead he turned towards the bar as if that were where he'd meant to go from the start. Maybe there were some workmen on break in there. He'd made a few pounds off them yesterday night.
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

Lower Tadfield Safehouse

February 2014

S M T W T F S
       1
2345678
9101112131415
16171819202122
232425262728 

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags