Everybody's speaking, but you don't know what they're saying Who: Sif (mountain_ashes) & Sigyn (victorious_girl) What: Chance encounter of two people who haven't seen or spoken since forever. Where: Manhattan, NYC When: Saturday morning Warnings: None
Sif listened patiently, soothed frazzled nerves and sent the boy home with the recommendation to enjoy the weekend and let his worries rest until Monday. When she stepped onto the street again, a glimpse of gold passing by stopped her dead in her tracks. It wasn't just any other blonde, no. This was ancient gold, the kind one didn't see anymore these days because people stopped believing a long time ago and barely remembered them.
Shouldering her bag, the Norse goddess followed the familiar sight.