Yeah, yeah.

[ex_amperage109]

[One of the regrettable side effects of being the God of Thunder was the occasional dramatic thunderstorm which would spontaneously erupt whilst he was hammering something or another...which normally wasn't a big deal. However.

There was a cake.

In the rain.

And it was kind of his fault and he recognized it and knew it. Yeah, sure, he was hammering something or another and saving the world, but still. The frosting was running into the ground. There were words which indicated that this wasn't just a cake, nay, this was a cake that was meant for some sort of festivities. A celebration of some kind! And it looked like once, perhaps, it had been delicious. That was before the spontaneous dramatic thunderstorm.

...in short, whoops. His bad.]

I am sorry.

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[ex_amperage109]

[Fuck.

Except in Asgardian, but the sentiment of fuck is there. He is so screwed.]

Jane, I did not mean to-...

[She is mad. Stating the obvious here, but it's worth stating again. Trying a different tactic.]

There was an...elf.

[As if that explained anything. He was not unlike a puppy who made a mess on the carpet by accident and recognized that he done screwed up.]

[skyn]

[ good, it's good that he knows that he's fucked. it'll save her the explanation. her words are marinated in sarcasm and she tilts her head to the side, almost like she's sizing up an opponent. ] Are they cake elves? Do they slither like snakes to steal cakes? Do they make the earth quake for a bit of cake? Were you trying to smite them, Thor?