Thor Odinson, God of Thunder, King of Asgard (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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nexus_crossings2021-03-04 07:51 pm
pirateangelbaby) wrote in nexus_crossings2021-03-04 07:51 pm
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[OOC: Pretend this was posted after the first day of spring.]
It's not Thor's doing that the Nexus is sunny and cool, spring beginning to rear its head in those places of the multiverse that experience such things at all, but he's enjoying it regardless. With a raven on each shoulder and Stormbreaker disguised as a walking stick in his hand, he's venturing into the market to browse for seeds and seedlings to bring home to Norway. Looking for fruits and vegetables, mostly, or useful herbs for medicine or seasoning, but he is not immune to the allure of beautiful flowers, especially those that might remind him of his mother's garden.
He's already got a small bag with several seed packets in it before he makes it halfway down the row of vendors' stalls, and a tiny plastic pot of buttery yellow flowers tucked in the crook of his prosthetic arm. It doesn't feel like quite enough, though. The greenhouse and fields serve as a good distraction, hard work to keep his mind off that craving for what he's not permitted to have, but there's only so much he can do at a time.
"What sort of hobby is good for taking up time and thought? Especially something that can be done indoors."
It's not Thor's doing that the Nexus is sunny and cool, spring beginning to rear its head in those places of the multiverse that experience such things at all, but he's enjoying it regardless. With a raven on each shoulder and Stormbreaker disguised as a walking stick in his hand, he's venturing into the market to browse for seeds and seedlings to bring home to Norway. Looking for fruits and vegetables, mostly, or useful herbs for medicine or seasoning, but he is not immune to the allure of beautiful flowers, especially those that might remind him of his mother's garden.
He's already got a small bag with several seed packets in it before he makes it halfway down the row of vendors' stalls, and a tiny plastic pot of buttery yellow flowers tucked in the crook of his prosthetic arm. It doesn't feel like quite enough, though. The greenhouse and fields serve as a good distraction, hard work to keep his mind off that craving for what he's not permitted to have, but there's only so much he can do at a time.
"What sort of hobby is good for taking up time and thought? Especially something that can be done indoors."
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"How fortunate for him, then."
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“Come on, bro. As exciting as this conversation is, we still have to pick out a plant for Mantis’ housewarming gift. And probably a new one for the living room too. The one by the window isn’t doing so hot... or maybe it got too hot...”
Isamu sighed.
“I suppose you are right.”
He turned toward Thor. “I would be quite interested in learning more about Groot linguistics at another time, or simply more about Asgardians in relation to humans.”