| Late late late! [tag Frigg] |
[25 Dec 2007|10:43am] |
Happy with how she had settled Jacob, Eir had taken herself to her favourite pasterrie off Rodeo Drive where they did the most exquisite croquettes and tartettes. Without a care, the goddess of healing helped herself to a small plate of these little treats, enjoying the chocolate and custard as they melt in her mouth, "Hmmm.." she muttered as she licked a bit off her fingers, "cacao beans sure have come a long way." Eir could still remember the early days of the wonderfully expensive plant as she popped another tartette into her mouth.
Wait a minute...
Her blue eyes opened slowly as they grew dark with guilt - guilt coming from having not visited Fensalir for some time. Some time being Eir's euphemism for last century or so. This cannot do. This simply cannot do. Where would she be? Eir glanced up at the sun unwillingly - oh, but to abandon the day that Sol had given and trade it for the wintry Fensalir.
Picking herself up as she finished the last tartette, Eir made a move to the counter again, "Can I get another two dozen and two hazelnut mocha lattes to go?". As she gathered her purchases, Eir couldn't help wondering if Frigg wouldn't mind a bit of delectable treats to take her memory off for a bit.
Careful to shelter the coffee and pastries from the gusty winds as she stepped into Concept and out in front of Fensalir, Eir cleared her throat a few times before calling out as loud as she can over the wind.
"Frigg dearest, I have brought some nice pastries and coffee. Just wondering if you want to have a change of menu from reindeer meat."
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