MINGLE LOG: WEEK ONE

[asgardmods]

Who: Everyone!
What: The MINGLE LOG for Week One of the Asgard Eventide Reunion!
When: March 1-7
Where: Anywhere in town!
Rating: PG-13 tops! Anything higher than that should be taken to a private log, please.

[ OOC NOTES: Whether you're making a return to the city or this is your first time setting foot into Asgard, the gods and Natives alike sure are happy to see you. This is a catch-all mingle log for Week One! Please check HERE for a run-down on what's cookin' this week. You can feel free to make your own headers, create your own events, or post your own logs elsewhere as you please. Please put [OPEN/CLOSED] along with the time/location of your character in the title of your comment.

As a note: we were super fortunate to have a few of our old NPC handlers volunteer to pick up their old Gods for the reunion! We currently have Hel, Heimdall, Baldr, Thor, Freyr, Mimir, Honir, Asgard!Loki, and also Frigg available for threading. If you'd like to request an appearance from one of these kids, please say so in the title of your comment. Some of us may make our own top-level as well, so be on the lookout for that! A million thanks to our NPC team for being so fantastic, we love and appreciate you so much.

Don't forget to check out the IC Inbox Mingle and the Network Post Mingle in the network comm! Let us know if you have any questions! ]

Comments

[becauseichooseto]

"Do they really? Mine don't," he smirks. "I'll have to think smaller."

[bythewaves]

"I am not a Time Lord with magical pockets." Maglor sniffs back at him.

[becauseichooseto]

"You're an elf, that's no excuse," he chuckles.

[bythewaves]

"Elves do not have dimensionally transcendent technology." Maglor points out wryly.

[becauseichooseto]

"Not according to the stories I've read," he counters.

[bythewaves]

"You have been reading the wrong stories then!" Maglor retorts with a smile.

"For certainly such abilities are not within our scope."

[becauseichooseto]

"How unlucky for you," he smiles back.

[bythewaves]

"But I have friends who do!" Maglor blinks at Brax teasingly. "They just will not tell me how tis done!"

[becauseichooseto]

"I don't have the technology with me, alas, you'd have to ask the Doctor," he replies. "He probably has his TARDIS somewhere. If he doesn't." He raises his hands in a shrug. That's that.

[bythewaves]

Maglor snorts in amusement. "Then do not tease about my lack of dimensionally transcendent pockets, as neither of us can do anything about it at the moment!"

[becauseichooseto]

"I apologise for hitting a nerve," he teases. Brax will push.

[bythewaves]

Maglor laughs softly, shaking his head. "You, sir, are incorrigible!"

[becauseichooseto]

"I'll take that as a compliment," he smiles.

[bythewaves]

"It is!" Maglor chuckles back.

"You taught me a lot, you know."

[becauseichooseto]

"About compliments?" he asks, eyebrows up.

[bythewaves]

"About living." Maglor shrugs. "About surviving."

[becauseichooseto]

He raises his eyebrows, the effect being somewhat more substantial than he'd expected. "Glad to help."

[bythewaves]

"Also how to fine tune my sarcasm."

[becauseichooseto]

"Ah, now that I'm delighted to teach!"

[bythewaves]

"I thought you might have been!"

[becauseichooseto]

"What better legacy to leave, really?"

[bythewaves]

"Only the very best sort" Maglor agrees.

[becauseichooseto]

"Exactly!"

good place to end?

[bythewaves]

"To the very best of friends."

Maglor laughs softly and salutes him.

good place to end

[becauseichooseto]

He raises it in return.