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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[givesyouchell]

[Chell was finally going to get to have her cake and eat it too. And probably won't let a little (okay, a lot) rain stop her. Even if it doesn't look as nice now.

In fact, she'll go with offering him a slice as if to say "apology accepted."]

[ex_amperage109]

[You know what? He's going to take it. And gingerly sit down and probably look awkward whilst doing so. Like a bear balancing on a branch. Even if the bear is graceful, perfectly poised, and proud of itself there's still something awkward in watching it descend. It's kind of like...you know that feeling when you're at your grandparent's house and they're fine with you breaking a window but you still feel a bit awful about it? Like that.]

There was a boar. [Wait, that made it sound completely wrong.] A large, flaming boar. [Okay, better.] It had somehow escaped Muspelheim and came to this land.

[...the cake was actually pretty good, which made the drop of rain even worse.]

[givesyouchell]

[There is so much about those words that just don't make sense. So she'll just shrug and go with it. That tends to work best for her.]

It happens.