Sep. 8th, 2013

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[Day 323 | All over the city]

[Mitchell walks around the city after receiving the information from that strange maid. Even though the city looks nothing like the modern day world, he thinks he must be dreaming or something. People passing by may hear him muttering from time to time things like...]

No fucking way this is Asgard... This must be a really bad joke...

[That is, until an eight-legged horse passes right in front of him, barely missing him.]

Oh my God! Are you serious? Eight legs? Really? Eight fucking legs? You've gotta be kidding me!


[Day 323 | House Hel]

[After a long day of walking around the city and being amazed at the horses and all the apple trees growing around, he finally makes it to House Hel. He comes into the kitchen, but at the moment there's no one there.

He shrugs and finds stuff to make coffee. He really needs one right now. Whoever the supplies belong to, he will buy more for them when he gets his own. Because it seems he will be here for a while...

So if anyone comes into the kitchen, you will find a thoughtful Mitchell drinking coffee and wishing he had a cigarette to go with it. Or biscuits.]


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