Thor is regretting quite a few of his life's choices right now.
With the curse still firmly in place, robbing him of a good satisfying meal, why shouldn't he have taken advantage of the Midgardian holiday? Endless candy and sweets offered freely to those in costume, no matter how tacky or cheap, and his pirate guise had netted him more treats than even he could eat in a night. But he did try. Perhaps a little too enthusiastically. And oh, what a mistake that was.
The god of thunder is a few shades paler than he normally is, nursing both a headache and an unsettled stomach, so he doesn't notice Hazel until he gets too close for her to miss his presence, her question pulling his attention away from his self-indulgent misery. He hasn't given himself an opportunity to see if the curse is still in place, or if he's learned whatever lesson she intended this teach him, but he sure hopes it's the latter because he's definitely learned that even Asgardians have limits when it comes to Halloween candy.
Should he respond? Risk her wrath again, and get cursed worse this time around? Just walk away and pretend he never saw her? Which would be least insulting, he wonders.
He sighs, and rubs at his forehead. Screw it. "I'd ask my father for more lessons in diplomacy. I don't think I paid enough attention the first time."
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With the curse still firmly in place, robbing him of a good satisfying meal, why shouldn't he have taken advantage of the Midgardian holiday? Endless candy and sweets offered freely to those in costume, no matter how tacky or cheap, and his pirate guise had netted him more treats than even he could eat in a night. But he did try. Perhaps a little too enthusiastically. And oh, what a mistake that was.
The god of thunder is a few shades paler than he normally is, nursing both a headache and an unsettled stomach, so he doesn't notice Hazel until he gets too close for her to miss his presence, her question pulling his attention away from his self-indulgent misery. He hasn't given himself an opportunity to see if the curse is still in place, or if he's learned whatever lesson she intended this teach him, but he sure hopes it's the latter because he's definitely learned that even Asgardians have limits when it comes to Halloween candy.
Should he respond? Risk her wrath again, and get cursed worse this time around? Just walk away and pretend he never saw her? Which would be least insulting, he wonders.
He sighs, and rubs at his forehead. Screw it. "I'd ask my father for more lessons in diplomacy. I don't think I paid enough attention the first time."