THORHEIM!!!! Saturday Evening
So, Thor had woken up this morning all by himself in a very, very big house. Well, all by himself except for Cat, of course. He'd tried to make breakfast for himself and the cat, but apparently cats didn't like Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Thor, on the other hand, was a big fan, even if (like most Midgardian foods) it was kind of weird. But the crunchy and sweet kind of balanced out the weird, so it was okay.
Unfortunately, he wasn't quite tall enough to reach the cupboards, so getting breakfast had involved a lot of climbing on counters, and half the cereal had kind of ended up on the floor. And it was evening and he still hadn't found anything suitable for the cat to eat. Also he was kind of hungry again and there wasn't any cereal left except the stuff on the floor and he didn't know how to work the machines in the house, like, at all.
Clearly it was time to call for assistance.
[ooc: expecting one, but also open if anyone feels like dropping by!]
Unfortunately, he wasn't quite tall enough to reach the cupboards, so getting breakfast had involved a lot of climbing on counters, and half the cereal had kind of ended up on the floor. And it was evening and he still hadn't found anything suitable for the cat to eat. Also he was kind of hungry again and there wasn't any cereal left except the stuff on the floor and he didn't know how to work the machines in the house, like, at all.
Clearly it was time to call for assistance.
[ooc: expecting one, but also open if anyone feels like dropping by!]