Luke {Loki Laufeyjarson} (
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tampered2013-01-14 09:34 pm
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cw: all the drugs (only weed [aesir weed])
When; right now
Rating; lokis
Characters; Lokis (
infernoandhearth,
doeswhathewants), Bruce (
hulkbusted), Leah (
helsmaiden) and whoever else is in City Solutions and wants weed cookies I guess?
Summary; After an outrageously complicated plan which nets them the Sparkle Glowstick of Metaphor, Norse Cuddle Puddle drugs up Bruce because that's how all good plans should end.
Log;
The sceptre box safely stashed (and rock-shaped outside), Luke is feeling very pleased with himself, and Serrure and Leah into the bargain.
"Whose biscuits are those?" he asks, as if he's no idea. The plate was set down on a side table in the scuffle. "Are they going spare?"
Rating; lokis
Characters; Lokis (
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Summary; After an outrageously complicated plan which nets them the Sparkle Glowstick of Metaphor, Norse Cuddle Puddle drugs up Bruce because that's how all good plans should end.
Log;
The sceptre box safely stashed (and rock-shaped outside), Luke is feeling very pleased with himself, and Serrure and Leah into the bargain.
"Whose biscuits are those?" he asks, as if he's no idea. The plate was set down on a side table in the scuffle. "Are they going spare?"
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Huh, he'd gotten distracted for a second there. He was... oh, right. "If you mean a kettle, it's right in front of your face. If you mean a teapot? I don't have one. Make the tea in the cup."
He took a bite of the cookie and made a face. Weird tasting thing, but now he'd taken a bite out of politeness sake and if he surreptitiously set it aside, oh well.
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"Very well. Cup tea it is. Would you all like some, as I suppose I must account for that, now." He took out four mugs all the same, without waiting for an answer, and took Bruce's discarded cookie to munch on.
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"What does it taste like, Luke, is it sweet?" Serrure tended to stay on the latte part of the Starbucks menu and pint sized god of poor life choices on caffeine, isn't that a thought.