Damn it.

*She's sitting in a park, shoulders slumped, absentmindedly pulling at the grass beneath her. She feels sad and lost and alone. Sigh.*

I'm honoured.

[Aggressive sharpening of her sword.]

Worry not, I have no plans put it to use.

Asgard rises from the ashes.

she; stood shield to shield with the other warriors and made ready for war

swords? obviously

These Hubble images compare two diverse views of the roiling heart of a vast stellar nursery, known as the Lagoon Nebula. The images, one taken in visible and the other in infrared light, celebrate Hubble’s 28th anniversary in space: go.nasa.gov/2F0u8Ur

I miss looking up and seeing that. You can barely see the stars here.

My hair is not being very cooperative today.

*Shoves a beanie on her head with a disgruntled sigh, then sets off for the café down the street.*

I miss Hogunn. Fandral. Volstagg. Thor. Even Loki, Norns forbid he ever find out I said that.

Heimdall.....?

Thunder reminds me of him.

Man, I really miss Asgard.