JULY INTRO MINGLE

[asgardmods]

Who: Newbies and anyone who wishes to greet them!
What: Getting used to the city
When: Days 474 and forward.
Where: Anywhere in town!
Rating: PG-13 tops! If it gets worse, move to a private log please.

[ Please include your location and the IC day (ex. Day 43 - this can be found in the schedule) in your top-level comment or your subject line when starting a thread! It can be any welcome hall, major attraction, or just out an about in any district. For newbies making a top-level thread, you may include your character's name/canon/house in your subject line if you'd like, to make housemates easy to find! :) If a God is needed or wanted, please ping the mods and depending on availability we might be able to throw them in where asked.

Also, keep an eye on the event schedule for July. If you're ICly introing during an event, make sure you take that into account. Thank you!

Have fun! ]

Comments

[windbreak]

... Ah. [He shrinks back a bit. Out of all the other situations where he's been chastised by someone for being insensitive, he likes this one the least.] Sorry. Not that I meant it in a bad way or anything... Er, that is, I wasn't saying you were weird...

[beyondmeasure]

I know. ( She shakes her head. ) But that's not the point.

[windbreak]

Um. [He lapses into an incredibly awkward silence before dipping into an even more awkward bow.] Sorry?

[If he says it enough times, maybe she'll forgive him... Though, jeez, how else is anyone supposed to describe most of the girls he knows?]

[beyondmeasure]

( She fixes him with a surprisingly pointed stare. )

Are you?

[windbreak]

Yes, I'm sorry! So just let it go! [By now he's practically flattening himself against his injured elbow, and it hurts, but he's going to give it a few moments longer before relenting and standing back up. That, or fall over.] ...Please?

[beyondmeasure]

( She appears to mull it over for a moment. )

All right. Since you asked nicely.

[windbreak]

[The relief washes off him in a wave.] Right! Good. Uh, moving past that...

[Dammit, he got his brain in such a knot he almost forgot what he was doing besides trying to see if she's as clueless as she looks. He has to take a moment to collect himself.]

If you don't need anything, I... guess I'll see you around! ...After I go get my butt kicked. But y'know, if you change your mind, you can just call...

[Smooth.]