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[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

WHAT and now, the weather
WHERE "Day 94"
WHEN about six solid hours

There is a very loud, very nasty thunderstorm. Prepare to be drenched and hit with winds that make you stagger if you're outside, and prepare and to be comforting extremely spooked pets. The power flickers from time to time, but never goes out.

Of course it doesn't last forever, and it clears up in the evening, leaving everything wet and muddy and foggy. But until then, Gosh.

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[proficient_in_photoshop]

Of course I forgot my umbrella at home today--!

[COMPLETELY DRENCHED, wet strawberry blonde runs under a store outcropping]

Gaaah.

[isuspectfowlplay]

IF YOU THINK YOU CONTROL ME, YOU'RE WRONG, WEATHER!

[I'M DOING MY LAPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

[mistruths]

[ is outside, and pauses, looking up at the sky with a frown.




time to go looking for Thor ]

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[anyway, after the storm:

Thor has been kindly deposited outside of Heavenly Grounds. His arms are tied behind his back with glowing, rune-covered zipties, and he's wearing a cone of shame around his neck and a muzzle. He has a note:

FROM: BURN WARD ♥
TO: A LOVING HOME ♥

he looks mad but also drugged. just kind of sullenly sitting there. since he can't get up yet.]

[ghostfromthemachine]

[ YEAH yeah YEAH yeah YEAH yeah YEAH yeah Y E A H

if you are incredibly stupid or foolhardy (or just have garbage timing) you can find her trotting around during the storm, completely soaked and somehow keeping her feet in the wind. if you are not the sort of person to brave that mess, you can also catch her happily dripping her way home in the aftermath. good shit ]

[beggarswouldride]

[oh, wow.

Eyepatched cyborg in a suit just chilling out with a coffee on a covered bench, watching the storm with appreciative awe.]

[mistruths]

[ What the ever living fuck. ]

[coldhand]

[wtf man how did you even]

Give me a second while I figure out how to get you out of those...

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[... hi]

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[blink?? oh it's barnes. hi

looks like there's a few fasteners, thor just can't reach them.]

[mistruths]

[ crouching down to first check the runes and magic to see if any of it is malicious before he makes an attempt to at least get rid of the cone of shame first ]

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[nah. it's just so he can't take them off. There are even fasteners that anybody else could use. it's like he's being made to depend on someone else to get him out of this humiliating mess. cone comes off!!]

Hi.

[mistruths]

[ pinches thor’s earlobe between his nails, sharp and briefly painful but not something that’d actually hurt Thor as he starts unworking the binding runes ]

What. Happened.

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

OW.

[whine]

I just... I had to try...

[coldhand]

[well. hopefully she can get them one handed. she can try!]

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[it's totally easy tbh]

. . .Thank you.

[mistruths]

[ drawing his own runes on top of the stupid QM ones, twisting and altering the binds ]

Try what.

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

Escape. What else.

[ghostfromthemachine]

Impressive, isn't it?

[ hello, I am the most cheerful drowned rat. there was an attempt to bundle up but it's all soggy now. ]

[ghostfromthemachine]

...oh, dear. That explains that?

[ dripping her way over to come investigate ]

[mistruths]

[ CASUALLY: ]

Attempting brute force nearly killed me, once.

[coldhand]

[score]

No problem. You okay there, buddy?

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

[ha! ha!!! laugh,]

And I believe it did kill Stark, as much as he can die here with the healthcare as it is. You have both warned me.

[selfidentitytheft]

[extremely spooked pets, THAT'S ME]

[Kei can be found sprinting breakneck into the Woods]

[aahiyaaaaaa_ah]

Only humiliated and put in my place. Nothing new.