#brokeassgoing / o1

[mischiefmodig]

Loki had taken to the streets. He sought answers to this place and was desperate to find something that would send him down a path towards escape ( to where? anywhere but here ).

Those who appeared to be local were of no use to him. They were all fools who spoke of nothing but how 'wonderful' this city was and if he wanted to purchase their bread.

Ignoring the food in his arms ( he required sustenance anyway . ) he sought instead those who were in a similar position to him. Luckily for him, they stood against the plain backdrops of buildings.

His searches had taken him late into the evening when he finally managed to locate an individual. Red hair and... oh by the norns. ( how were there two individuals here missing their eyes? )

❝ I beg your pardon. ❞ He called cordially ( surprisingly . )

❝ I am Loki, of Asgard. I desire to ask you a few questions regarding this... place. I can assure you they shall be brief. ❞ He did not intend to speak longer to him than he needed to. Of the way he carried himself and his habits, Loki had doubts of his usefulness.

@brokeassgoing \ / Night Encounter

[magnusmodig]

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊. though he supposed more than that: what he truly required was food , first and foremost. ( too long now had cosmic sovereign cared far too little over a matter so TRITE , and so it seemed in some ways such failing was ... catching up to him. )

after some small amount of time wandering the seaside province , thor finally decided to make do with what precious little he had while the sun still lit the sky.

❝  — good sir i do hail you, ❞ thor called , lifting a hand as he made for the nearest gentleman he could spot. a rather rugged looking fellow. though that oft met a learned one. ( it wasn't as though he had his jane to steer him astray . ) ❝  this form requires sustenance. yet i have very little idea of where to procure this planet's provisions. might you know? ❞

@brokeassgoing / starter call !

[hecrtled]

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ FAWN WAS CERTAINLY NO TINKERBELL. not that any fairy was a match for the resident tinker talent , but that didn't mean that fawn wasn't her own kind of creative! she needed new clothes. SPECIFICALLY winter clothes. while her new friends were helpful enough to keep her wings protected in the snow of this not-mainland , making her own was DEFINITELY on fawn's personal to-do list. hence , her newest recruits all huddled together by the side of one of the giant clumsy stores.

❛  alright fellas ! now , remember the plan. calipso and queenie? you two are with me,  ❜ she pointed at the downy grey mimicimp and the spotted portal-mouse respectively. ❛ bernard , once we're all inside , you're free to roam a little. but make sure you don't go too far ! we've gotta stick together on this one.  ❜ the hoarder's nose twitched , but he nodded dutifully. ( fawn , of course , knew he was probably just ITCHING to get his little paws on the biggest , nearest shiny thing he could spot. )

❛ — oh ! and don't forget , i'm looking for warm things. like flower petals or dandelion fluff. everything else is all yours , buck-o. but is everyone all ready? ❜ the three critters nodded. fawn grinned and hopped onto the queenie's back. ❛ great ! we'll all head in on the count of three , then. 'kay? one ... two ... ❜

@brokeassgoing / plotted !