Nov 23, 2010 07:04
Loki didn't really care about decorating this year. Maybe closer to Christmas, he'd get around to putting up some lights but he was just fucking over it for now. He was bored and restless with this fucking island and just wanted to go home.
Hell, he almost wanted to go back to fucking Wisconsin. At least the clergy there were fun to mess with. But no. He was here, stuck as a landlord and a teacher and wondering if maybe he could just cut his wings and make things interesting.
It made for some serious contemplation.
mha,
loki