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"I have found it is easier to not think about it quite so much, my friend!" Thor declares loudly before clapping Tony on the shoulder. (Albeit a bit harder than he probably should. Thor apparently still does not know his own strength."

"Tell me, Stark; Man of Iron, how have you been fairing as of late? Aside from your apparent distress at our current company." he grins.

"Ok so, is it just me uncomfortable with the fact that half of the population here is talking animals and creatures from various fairytales and children’s media?"

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"I am not familiar with this Christmas Town, nor its adornments," Thor nods as he takes his sugary snacks, "But I shall hold no ill will towards you, Skeleton Man. It was an honest mistake, I am sure."

Jack looked at the box of Pop Tarts in his hand, then back at the fuming figure before him. “….. This is food? I thought it was a box of decorations from Christmas Town. Here you are sir, you can have it back. I am terribly sorry for the mistake.” Jack handed the box to the god, before pausing. “I am a skeleton, not a fiend. But it is an easy mistake.”

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"A terrible occurrence has befallen me! It appears every last sweet Pop Tart has disappeared from my cabinets! Who is the fiend who stole my sugary feast?!"

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Cody looked up at the tall man with a funny look on his face. "Who are you and why do you look funny? You part of a play?"

Thor blinked in confusion for a moment, before kneeling down to Cody's height. "I am Thor, of Asgard. I did not think my appearance was amusing nor strange, but then again I am still not quite yet used to Midgardian customs. Tell me, little warrior-- what is your name?"

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"It is indeed, My Lady!" Thor replies with a warm smile, "Though it appears to be a bit chilly, compared to what I am used to." He glances up at the sun, as if hoping it will give him more warmth.

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Cinderella was out feeding the chickens in the farm that was just outside the Tremaine household. She couldn’t stop thinking about how Bruno keeps having dreams about chasing cats. She sighed. He really needs to stop himself from having any more of those dreams She thought.

She was snapped out of her thoughts when she noticed someone walking down the path that was in front of the Tremaine household. She smiled at the person and gave a slight wave. “Good morning!” She called out. “Beautiful morning, isn’t it?”

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"And you are sure of this?"

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"It is....less than desirable," he grimaces, but it is quickly replaced with a grin, "However, I find milk goes quite well with it!"

"Lady Natasha!" Thor greets the woman with a grin, "It is good to see you again, my friend. How have you been fairing?"

"Thor," Natasha smiled. "We’ve talked about this. Just Natasha. No ‘Lady," she laughed. "I’m doing all right, I guess. You?"

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"That is a shame!" Thor frowns deeply, "Perhaps I will have to find them at a later time. I would like to make sure they are alright."

"I need to say, I wasn't expecting to see you back to Earth so soon, Thor."

"Indeed, I was not expecting such a sudden return either!" The god nods at his statement, "However, I have missed Midgard. Tell me, how have our brothers in arms been fairing?"

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"My apologies," he replies with a smile, "I am still not used to the informality of Midgardian friendships."

"I am fairing quite well, my friend! I have recently discovered the divinity known as 'Chinese Food' and I fear I have not been able to stop eating it since!"

"Lady Natasha!" Thor greets the woman with a grin, "It is good to see you again, my friend. How have you been fairing?"

"Thor," Natasha smiled. "We’ve talked about this. Just Natasha. No ‘Lady," she laughed. "I’m doing all right, I guess. You?"

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"I need to say, I wasn't expecting to see you back to Earth so soon, Thor."

"Indeed, I was not expecting such a sudden return either!" The god nods at his statement, "However, I have missed Midgard. Tell me, how have our brothers in arms been fairing?"

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Hiatus begins!

I have a queue that should run through at least Sunday. I should be home Tuesday, unless we end up coming home early due to weather/current forest fires. (There’s one burning near the campground where we’ll be staying.)

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"It was not easy, I assure you, Lady of Green," Thor replies, "But my brother and I were surely the greatest pranksters in all of Asgard!"

"Whoa back up chief. You actually was able to pull that prank off?" Shyla blinked in awe. Maybe Gods did have a better life then mortals after all.

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"--What a strange yet joyous tradition!"

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"I am glad that Midgardians have a day to celebrate their Mothers."

"I shall spend it with you all, I think-- and celebrate the life and accomplishments of my late mother, Frigga. I can think of no better way to spend my time."

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"--it was surely the greatest prank my brother and I have ever pulled! Though I can assure you, our mother, Frigga, was not very happy with her sons. We almost feared for our lives after she found out what we had done!"

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"I hear it is a Midgardian Holiday today!"

"It is the Day of Easter, yes? I have heard of your traditions, such as the giant vermin that brings you sweets, and the hiding of-- ....is it small chickens? Yes, small chickens! The one to find the most is victorious!"

"Such strange traditions, but I am sure they are quite fun to participate in!"

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Thor knew something was wrong as soon as the princess cried out in pain. He hadn't been paying attention, but by the time he turned around, she was already on the ground. 

The god immediately knelt down beside her, eager to help. "Unfortunately I do not know a healer's magic, but I am quite skilled in fixing the wounds of battle." He tells her, before ripping a strip of cloth from his cape. He uses it to clean the injury, before taking another strip and carefully wrapping it around her foot.

"There, that should the bleeding at bay as well as your pain," he smiles weakly, "I am sorry, there is not much else I can do, Princess. Do you think you can carry forward, or shall I carry you from here?"

     ”OOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!”

     Rapunzel howled in pain as she collapsed onto the forest floor. She sat upright right, looking down at her ankle which was covered in blood. There was a searing pain there that didn’t seem like just a simple cut. She began to think she had actually twisted it. “Ow oww….f-flower gleam and g-glow let…..oh wait…”, she sniffled, lifting a hand to her short brown hair, realizing she couldn’t just heal herself. She couldn’t just crawl the rest of the way up the mountain. What was she going to do?!