[ He could very well be a cosplayer. If asked, goodness knows he'll at least debate running with it. ]
That's not going to do you any good, my friend. A hearty meal of breakfast meats, not necessarily at breakfast-time, is the cure for any number of ailments! No rainchecks must ever be taken on that account. Allow me?
[ Loki digs around in a fridge, breezing his way to the pans and making himself entirely at home at the stove. Six fat rashers of bacon are slapped down, hissing quickly. Was the gaslight always on? Butter in the pan? Hmm. It is now.
He cranes a smile over a shoulder, the cheers still warming him enough to be obliging. ]
Floury rolls and condiments sound good? Are you allergic?
[ Midgardians sometimes get like that, alas. :c This man seems to be one. ]
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That's not going to do you any good, my friend. A hearty meal of breakfast meats, not necessarily at breakfast-time, is the cure for any number of ailments! No rainchecks must ever be taken on that account. Allow me?
[ Loki digs around in a fridge, breezing his way to the pans and making himself entirely at home at the stove. Six fat rashers of bacon are slapped down, hissing quickly. Was the gaslight always on? Butter in the pan? Hmm. It is now.
He cranes a smile over a shoulder, the cheers still warming him enough to be obliging. ]
Floury rolls and condiments sound good? Are you allergic?
[ Midgardians sometimes get like that, alas. :c This man seems to be one. ]