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driftfleet2018-11-14 01:14 am
Libuscha IV System Mingle (no. 1)
Who: Everyone! OTA!
Broadcast: sure why not
Action: yeahhhhhh
When: 11/12 to 1/4 (minus 12/26)
It's Candlenights! Or Christmas! Or whatever! It's festive! Go celebrate, explore, go get free stuff from a tree!!
More importantly it's a mingle!
--SYSTEM INFORMATION--
Broadcast: sure why not
Action: yeahhhhhh
When: 11/12 to 1/4 (minus 12/26)
It's Candlenights! Or Christmas! Or whatever! It's festive! Go celebrate, explore, go get free stuff from a tree!!
More importantly it's a mingle!
--SYSTEM INFORMATION--

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[That's something Taako understands - although not him. He's the last person ever to rush into something, preferring a (mostly?) thought out plan and relying on his magic to get him out of nasty situations. If he ever lost it? Taako internally shudders at the thought. He remembers what it is was like being that helpless, constantly alert for danger, and he doesn't relish the thought of going back to that.]
But it looks like it worked out for you in the end. Powers all back and, yanno. [He gestures at Thor.]
Not dead. How'd you win?
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It was more of a steady walk, but - yes. That was the idea. [Shaking his head finally, he hitches up a smile.] Doing that made me worthy of having my powers again, and they returned to me along with my hammer. That brought me back.
[Then he smacks a fist into his other palm.]
And then the Destroyer didn't stand a chance against me.
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[That's one hell of a caveat.]
You're a god though. Don't gods just kind of auto-radiate power?
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Not if you father decides to strip them from you as punishment.
[It really wasn't that long ago. Seven years, barely a blink in his lifetime. And yet it feels far more distant, the time between who Thor had been back then and who he is now. Not to mention how he had seen Odin then and what he knows today.]
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Well shit. What'd you do to deserve that kinda punishment?
[The words are out of his mouth before he can really consider the consequences of them. And once his brain catches up, he shrugs his shoulders, crossing his arms over his chest.]
You know, if you wanna talk about it. If not, totally cool.
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He's not surprised to be asked, though his mouth sets into an unhappy line. Taking a deep breath, Thor shakes his head.]
I don't enjoy it, but it isn't something I consider a secret. Just a story I don't often tell here.
[He paces away for the moment, glancing up at the tree glowing brightly overhead.]
I disobeyed his direct order and tried to start a war with another world. In response, he took my power from me and banished me to Earth.
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Huh.
It's weird to think of the gods able to make their own mistakes and fuck-ups. There were stories, certainly, but he never expected to have one recounted to him by the god himself.]
Got a little too ambitious for Dad, huh? Why'd you want to start a war anyway? Isn't that kind of a, yanno...bad thing? Did they wrong you?
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Well -- the Jotun had invaded our vault. I thought that an act of war in itself, but Father said we would not retaliate. There was a peace treaty between Asgard and Jotunheim. [With a grimace, Thor shakes his head.] That wasn't a good enough reason for me to ignore the insult.
I took Loki and my friends with me to Jotunheim to seek vengeance. [It's an ache to remember that now, both for his own stupidity and the loss of his friends in the years since.] We might have been killed there had Odin not intervened.
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So...some assholes stole from you, and you decided to just say "fuck it" to the whole peace treaty?
[Daaaamn. It's obvious he regrets his choice now with the way he grimaces at the memory of it, and the guilt that hid in his eyes when talking about this whole thing. It's an old grievance, certainly, but Taako knows how that sort of shit just sticks to you, no matter how many years pass.]
No wonder your dad got super-pissed. What happened to the treaty? Did they retaliate?
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[Without it, there's no telling if Thor's arrogance would have continued to grow over the years. He wonders now in the wake of Ragnarok whether Odin saw Hela in Thor's actions, and that's what prompted his immediate banishment.
Sometimes, he wonders if he would have become as monstrous as Hela, had events fallen differently.]
They did, though there were other things going on at the time. When I was banished it was to another realm - I had no way of knowing what was happening back on Asgard until I returned. As for the treaty... [Thor drums his fingers on his arm, drawn back to more immediate matters.] In theory it still holds, but in reality I'm not sure it matters. If I'm ever in a good position to do so I would hope to establish friendly relations with Jotunheim again. Since I'm king now that would be my duty.
But that day is likely far off.
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But it's still something to keep in mind. People, even gods, had an inherent nature. It could be tempered, it could be shifted, it could even be changed, but it could never be erased. Traces of what made you as a person always clung to the edges, ready to rear their ugly heads the moment things got desperate.]
Far off 'cause you're, yanno, stuck here? Or far off 'cause of shit going on back home still?
Because if the former - totes get it. If the latter? Thaaat sucks.
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[Thor cuts off with surprise as a loud splash rings out from the pool beneath the tree. Whipping around, he can see the ripples spreading out from a point just next to the shore. With a uncertain glance back at Taako, Thor approaches the disturbed water. Something's in there where there was nothing before. He reaches down and pulls something out from under the surface - then barks a startled laugh.]
Oh my god, I haven't seen this in years.
[In his hand is a silver, winged helmet, all sweeping lines and flawlessly polished. He spins it up to hold it in both hands, frankly astonished that this is what the tree chose to give him. Seven years wasn't that long in the grand scheme of his life, but it felt like an age ago.]
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Something was there in the water and?
Thor's laughing? Taako takes a step forward and peeks at the thing he's got in his hands now, puzzled at the appearance of a silver helmet.]
That thing belongs to you?
[He glances up at the ceiling, but there's nothing by softly glowing ice and crystal stalactites. How the heck did it end up--
Oh.
Taako looks back at the tree which has reduced in its brilliance and frowns. So that's the game, is it?]
Neat little nostalgia bomb, huh? God of Luck's luck holds out yet again.
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[And it was lost in the destruction of Asgard, same as anything else. Flipping it over, Thor raises it and puts it on his head. It's ostentatious as hell, but it does look good.]
I don't know what I was expecting from this tree, but it wasn't this.
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He gives the helmet an appraising look, then claps in appreciation.]
Not bad for a tree gift then, not bad at all.
[Better than whatever Lup got that sent her into a depressive spiral.]
Looks good on you, bud. You gonna wear it around?
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Maybe if they throw a suitably important feast. [With a shrug, he reaches up and takes the helmet off again, shaking out his hair.] But I haven't worn this thing into a fight in a long time, so I probably won't start doing so again.
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[He isn't sure if he could figure out how to make a meal that would fit that moniker. A feast for the gods? He might cook for one, but that wasn't really a "feast" per se.
When Thor shakes his hair loose from the helmet, Taako bites his lower lip. It's like a Fantasy L'Oreal commercial. It's both weirdly attractive and just plain hilarious.]
Well, unless we have some kinda Candlenights fight coming up, you might have to set it on a shelf for awhile. Sadly.
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[There's something there in the way Thor looks at that helmet. He'd been about to say something earlier when it fell into the water, too. Something about his home, Asgard. Maybe something bad, judging by the look on his face.
That's no good. If all the things this tree gives out leaves people feeling shitty afterward, Taako isn't sure if he wants anything anymore. Except that no, he does, he really really does. He isn't even sure what the tree could give him that would make him feel like crap. Merle's arm? Gross. Not hi fault. His one and only regret had only been cleared up with the Chalice, and now he just wanted a place where he could be alone - away from everyone here for a few minutes to an hour at a time. Just so he didn't have to think about it all.
Taako clears his throat and tries to lighten the mood, shrugging a little.]
Maybe we can crown you king of your ship or something and give you a big ass feast that way. I have no idea how ships work. Is that how ships work? They have captains not kings, right?
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[Not that Riona had wanted the captaincy. It had gone to her after Sokka left, and Thor took the First Mate role she had vacated. Truth be told, he isn't keen on being a captain either. Thor's taken his own responsibility by the reins ever since Odin's death, but there's still a part of himself that wishes someone else could do the job. A private part.
Thor settles the helmet under his arm and grins.]
I wouldn't say no to a feast though. The end of the year is coming up, surely that deserves one.
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[Although making a feast for Thor is still a sticking point. He's only recently started making food for people he actually cares about again. And a feast? Well, he'd need help to create it and letting anyone else in his kitchen still makes him twitchy.
He considers for a moment, then gives a noncommittal answer.]
You'll have to keep an eye out for what's going on. Considering the time of year, I wouldn't be surprised if a bunch of people got some ragers going on.
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[Joking aside, Thor's ship isn't quite big enough to warrant a feast of any sort these days. If the planet is going to throw them every day, he'll make use of that.]
You must be busy doing cooking for your own ship as well.
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[People he doesn't have to worry about. Loki and Haggar are made of magic and Tyrion is generally cool with pies and tarts, which he can source the materials from. And Akeldama? He's a freaking immortal vampire. It makes cooking for them fairly easy.
None of them seem to care much about food so he hasn't really had to think too hard about them. It's the Melting Pot where he has to be careful - but also where he doesn't have to care as much since he doesn't have to see who's eating.]
Taako keeps himself busy, but I'll make an exception and come see you in your fancy helmet if you make an appearance.
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You took over the Melting Pot, did you?
[Since Jarvis left Thor hasn't frequented the place as much. It's really only in drift times that he goes over to the Iskaulit for any reason other than visiting his office. Even that has tapered off now with his mounting frustrations.]
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I am indeed. Mickey, that invisible seraphim dude? I got the job from him.
I take it you haven't come by and noticed the significant uptick in food quality, huh?
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