Repose

[Locked to Leslie L]
What's the deal, Daddy?

[Leslie L]

We had someone who claimed to be Loki before. He sounded nothing like him.

[Kratos S]

How unpleasant was your little head about me?

[No beating around the bush.]

I want to have a chat with you.

[Locked to Leslie L]
Well?

[Locked to Lear L]
Daddy, it seems, has been busy.

Who: Lear, Leslie, and Nel
What: A meeting out by the orchard.
Warnings/Rating: None yet.

( It could not have been further from a picnic. )

Ready to celebrate the derivation of a shit father figure running his eight reindeer across the sky? Better than an eight-legged horse, I suppose. A little spidery.

What's a snowman's favorite breakfast?

Before I hit google, does anyone know anything about humane trap and release for coyotes?

I'd like to lodge a complaint. If someone shoves a religious pamphlet down the front of your shirt and declares that you "Need Jesus," I'm relatively confident that is less than kosher with the law, and also a very bad impression to give a newcomer. I should at least be permitted to speak to the local tourism board.