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Entry tags:
- alec mcdowell,
- annie may parker,
- bo dennis,
- bradley baker,
- bucky barnes,
- buffy summers,
- caroline forbes,
- clarice fong,
- coby ward,
- curnen overbay,
- dean winchester,
- gartrett corbie,
- hugo "hurley" reyes,
- jack o'neill,
- jag,
- jane doe,
- killian jones,
- liz parker,
- loki,
- makoto kimura,
- maria deluca,
- marie-ange colbert,
- mary winchester,
- mia,
- miguel rivera,
- mildmay foxe,
- moana,
- molly carpenter,
- ned leeds,
- ororo munroe,
- peter parker,
- peter quill,
- snow white,
- sunny nwazue,
- the doctor,
- thor odinson,
- tony stark,
- tyrone johnson,
- valkyrie,
- vex'ahlia,
- xavin
[GP] SNOW DAY
Thor and Loki got an early start, because there was a lot to do. Almost two weeks to the day since their first small-but-successful experiment with snow, Loki was confident that he'd improved enough for a bigger experiment. Still snow, because Thor wanted it and it did seem like a decent way to try something big-ish without causing Loki unnecessary grief with the other residents. (It was an arrival day, so there would perhaps be some grief with any new arrivals, but that was entirely acceptable.)
It was before dawn when they went out into the grounds. Thor called up clouds and loaded them with water so they hung low and heavy, covering the sky so that the sun, when it rose, wouldn't ruin the event. Loki took his frost giant shape and staff (now very familiar to his hand) and concentrated on dropping the temperature. Just around the Inn and grounds, but that was enough to be serious effort.
When the snow first started, the flakes were big and wet, and melted as soon as they hit the ground, which was still on the warm side. As they melted, they cooled the ground. After an hour or so, the flakes were smaller and more powdery - real snow, not glorified slush - and they were starting to stick to the ground.
By mid-morning, the Inn and grounds were covered with a thick layer of snow, and it continued to fall.
***
Meanwhile, indoors and inspired by the snow, Hurley and Xavin decided to try and make cookies. Cooking together was fun, since neither of them exactly knew what they were doing apart from 'follow the recipe', but since the point was 'try to make cookies' they ended up with a lot of cookies. Sugar cookies, gingerbread, all kinds.
There was no way they'd be able to eat all of them.
Instead, they loaded them onto trays and hauled them to the cafe, then brought out various frostings and candies for decorating. This had been completely intentional. Completely.
It was before dawn when they went out into the grounds. Thor called up clouds and loaded them with water so they hung low and heavy, covering the sky so that the sun, when it rose, wouldn't ruin the event. Loki took his frost giant shape and staff (now very familiar to his hand) and concentrated on dropping the temperature. Just around the Inn and grounds, but that was enough to be serious effort.
When the snow first started, the flakes were big and wet, and melted as soon as they hit the ground, which was still on the warm side. As they melted, they cooled the ground. After an hour or so, the flakes were smaller and more powdery - real snow, not glorified slush - and they were starting to stick to the ground.
By mid-morning, the Inn and grounds were covered with a thick layer of snow, and it continued to fall.
***
Meanwhile, indoors and inspired by the snow, Hurley and Xavin decided to try and make cookies. Cooking together was fun, since neither of them exactly knew what they were doing apart from 'follow the recipe', but since the point was 'try to make cookies' they ended up with a lot of cookies. Sugar cookies, gingerbread, all kinds.
There was no way they'd be able to eat all of them.
Instead, they loaded them onto trays and hauled them to the cafe, then brought out various frostings and candies for decorating. This had been completely intentional. Completely.
Emma - OTA
Soon the aroma of fresh funnel cake filled the air around her to tempt anyone passing by, and hopefully discourage them from sending snowballs her way. Off to one side, away from the fryer, she'd set out several large mixing bowls to catch snow as it fell. She sipped at a mug of coffee she'd brought with her, trying to draw out how long it lasted to warm her against not drinking so slowly it got cold.
Hm, maybe she could talk Kitty into making mulled wine or cider. Or she could do it, she guessed.
"Funnel cake?" she offered as someone approached.
Emma and Mary
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"Funnel cakes are pretty easy, once you work out a good batter." Most pancake batters were close enough, but Emma always used the recipe Keelan had always used at the carnival. "If you watch your oil temp, but that's true no matter what you're frying.
"Pies can take a lot more perfecting."
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"I've never had a spiced one before, so I'll go for that." Mary was sure she'd see Dean around at some point with his own cake so she'd steal some from him too at some point. "I'll have to try it sometime. Cooking wasn't really my thing back home except for a few baked goods so I've decided here I might as well learn."
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"I've been cooking as long as I can remember, though. My grandmother taught me. Then I got a crash course in deep frying anything and everything when I was with the carnival. Believe it or not, it is possible to become immune to the aroma of funnel cake."
Re: Emma and Mary
"That's truly a super power." She joked with a smile. "I used to date a boy who worked with fast food. I just remember how the smell used to permeate everything. If he didn't take a shower I would nearly gag." It hadn't been a long relationship, but not just for that reason.
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"Now, of course, the smell of funnel cakes makes me nostalgic. And hungry for one. But back then, my tent was usually one row over from the funnel cakes, so luckily I didn't have many people coming in for a reading while eating them, but the smell was just always there, until I couldn't even notice it anymore."
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She nodded, understanding, though she felt a tug on Emma's previous job. "You did readings?"
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"And there aren't many jobs for thirteen year olds on their own. Joining the carnival probably saved my life."
Re: Emma and Mary
"I knew a few psychics back home. They used to help my parents out a lot with hunting." She smiled. "Hopefully you see more good than bad. It's a hard life sometimes, or so I've always thought."
Re: Emma and Mary
"I used it to help my cousin too. Ghosts would come to her for help, and sometimes we needed my visions to get a better idea how to do that, where to find them, or what they needed in order to move on. That kind of thing."
Re: Emma and Mary
"Sounds like home." She nodded. "We used to as psychics for help with ghosts that were giving us particular issues. Especially poltergeists they were still lingering after we burned their bones." It was still strange for Mary to be so open about what she did, but in the inn, it didn't make much sense to hide it.
Re: Emma and Mary
"Burning the bones was always a last resort for us. Sabine always saw her calling as helping and speaking for the dead. Finding the right way to help them cross over was part of that."
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Emma and Valkyrie
"Not bad." She turned the rest of the cake over in her fingers, brushing a bit of powdered sugar off her bare arm. She'd been tromping about like any other day, in short sleeves and joggers. The cold barely seemed to register. "What did you call it?"
Re: Emma and Valkyrie
Emma was used to mutants who didn't always react to temperatures in the same way as most people, and there were more kinds of people here than just mutants, so she didn't think anything odd about how the woman – Val, maybe? Emma thought that was the name she'd heard – was dressed.
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"Where I'm from, they're popular festival food. You find stands at carnivals and fairs and street festivals. People could make them at home, but most don't. So they're a treat."
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"I've been kind of hermiting more lately, or staying busy in the kitchens."
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Thankfully, she got distracted by curiosity before she could start thinking too much about why. "Valkyrie. Is that a name, or a... title?" She knew about the mythological valkyries, of course, warrior women and chosers of the slain. Psychopomps.
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"Are you from the same reality as Loki and Thor?" She wasn't sure if that would make things better or worse, but maybe it would be less lonely for someone who was the last Valkyrie. "I knew... well, knew of, I hadn't really introduced myself, the Thor in my world, and from what this Loki has said, their experiences were very different."
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"There was possibly a Loki too, but all I know are the myths, which I know aren't entirely true."
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