Spinning Compass Comunications

Thor gives a clearing of his throat.

Good morning. I am Thor Odinson, mighty god. I have a confession to make. My niece, Katherine, enjoys playing games while I am out or resting. My recent communication with you all is not written by my hand. I would like to straighten this out, as the information given is not accurate.

He chuckles a bit.

Firstly, I have great respect for Mjolnir. You will never know the perfect weight or the feel of the swing. Without Mjolnir...I am still mighty. Ha ha.

Secondly, Katherine is not my maid. She is my troublesome niece. I will never live down leaving out one plate after enjoying a meal she so tirelessly cooked for me. As for the bathroom, I do not know how to clean it.

Thirdly, I conceded magic has its place. However, Katherine, it cannot be your only reliable means of fight or escape. There is also more to brute force than you give credit.

He chuckles again.

Finally, I sing very well. My good name has been slandered! I recall singing many moons ago while upon the island my first time and it was received very well.

In response to your question and comment...
Aponi; Yes.
Steve; It has not been my doing and I am surprised after our time together you have forgotten me!
Wanda; Good morning...I am...pleased to see you are well. Murmurs playfully he did way better.
Maryanne; Thank you for your support.
Katherine; You are in a realms worth of trouble. Chuckle.

Thank you.

( you have (1) new message )

Charlie's father... he's come back onto the island.

(backdate to after this.)

Okay I don't want anyone to get alarmed, but I need a doc at the hospital ASAP.

After clicking it off for a second he returned with.

And... Barnes, Rogers, you might wanna head that way too.

( Tom, you have one new message )