Well Hello there~ Characters: Loki and Jessica Setting: Central Park, Tuesday Morning Content: The meeting of two sexy mofos? Summary: Loki goes for a leisurely stroll to plot how he can mess up the Midgardians week and stumbles upon a rather good looking lady~
It was a chilly Tuesday morning that found our resident God of Chaos taking a leisurely stroll through central park. After a night of fitful planning the God had decided on a walk to clear his head, so far with very little success. After his conversation with Hammer and the meeting with Philip, his mind was awash with scenarios of finally finding Fury. He knew that the information must ring true in some respect, given that Philip was currently unable to lie to him in any fashion. His hopes were up, which could prove ultimately dangerous, should he be let down. Still he cleared his mind of all that, according to Hammer there was still some planning involved if Loki were to go to retrieve Fury, which meant he had to wait.
Loki rid himself of such frustrating thoughts and focussed on the environment around him. He couldn’t help the grin that spread over his lips at some of the still crumbled buildings and singed areas of the city. Glaurung had really done him proud. One could never underestimate the uses of a dragon in a world of mortals. The sight gave him a little spring to his step and he put his hands behind his back and walked onward. His posture was almost regal, not at all belied by his ensemble. Midgardians, he had to admit, had some fine clothing indeed. There was a lot more variety that there had been in Asgard, however he couldn't say he didn't miss his own wardrobe. The familiar leather, the way the fabrics were interwoven with the metal, Aesir clothing was an art form. Of course he appreciated mortal fashion, given that he’d been complimented that he had the looks of a ‘model’, which he’d assumed meant one of the handsome gentlemen displayed everywhere. On the topic of clothes he’d opted for his favourite leather jacket, it made him feel more like himself, whilst still allowing him to ‘blend in’. Beneath that he wore a simple shirt and tie, accompanied by black slacks and shoes.
Overall, he felt lighter for the walk, but it did make him anxious. Of course Hammer had expressly asked him not to cause trouble, but what better way to lure out the enemy then to give them something to do? In spite of this, he found himself feeling particularly inspired as he passed a local sweet shop, just outside of the park. He couldn't help the titter of laughter that escaped him at that as his plot began to form. Spurned by his plotting’s he walked into the establishment and bought a lollipop, one of those hideously garish ones that took hours to finish. He’d been drawn to it by the colour scheme, green with small black and yellow stripes spiralling around its candied goodness. Hmm, perhaps when he ruled midgard he’d have to keep the confectioners on hand, he mused as he exited the establishment, happily sucking on the lolly as he went. Lost in his sweet musings he crossed over and entered the park once more, not quite done with his stroll and the chaos of the crowds helped him formulate things.
[ooc: Shameless hints at the sweet magic thread thats going back up later this week \o/]