Torunn Thorsdottir (
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ataraxionlogs2012-12-20 08:47 pm
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Entry tags:
gonna make a comeback
CHARACTERS: Torunn (
forsooth) and YOU!
LOCATION: Anywhere on the ship!
WARNINGS: Not much. Maybe a wee bit of violence, but otherwise safe.
SUMMARY: The mini-demi-god finally makes an appearance.
NOTES:oh my god i completely forgot to intro I THINK MY BRAIN THOUGHT I ALREADY HAD SOB
It's been about a day or two. Maybe longer, maybe less. Probably longer.
She'd been so startled waking up, finding herself in those .. capsules. Unlike anything she'd been in before, and yet so familiar she'd initially thought of Ultron. Surely he hadn't won, hadn't caught them all--
So she'd taken off. Snuck in the heights of the ceilings, waited till the unfamiliars cleared out, before grabbing her own set of clothes, and leaving. It wasn't that she was scared, because she wasn't (maybe a teeny, tiny bit), it was just that she had been on her way home. To Earth. She'd gotten rid of Ultron for good. Surely the Bifrost hadn't messed up and landed her somewhere dangerous, had it?
So for anyone wandering around the ship, they might catch a glimpse of waist-length blonde hair, gold winged armor or even a set of confused yet cautious blue eyes. Be it in flight or on the ground. She looks a bit young to be wandering around, looking so lost, perhaps?
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LOCATION: Anywhere on the ship!
WARNINGS: Not much. Maybe a wee bit of violence, but otherwise safe.
SUMMARY: The mini-demi-god finally makes an appearance.
NOTES:
It's been about a day or two. Maybe longer, maybe less. Probably longer.
She'd been so startled waking up, finding herself in those .. capsules. Unlike anything she'd been in before, and yet so familiar she'd initially thought of Ultron. Surely he hadn't won, hadn't caught them all--
So she'd taken off. Snuck in the heights of the ceilings, waited till the unfamiliars cleared out, before grabbing her own set of clothes, and leaving. It wasn't that she was scared, because she wasn't (maybe a teeny, tiny bit), it was just that she had been on her way home. To Earth. She'd gotten rid of Ultron for good. Surely the Bifrost hadn't messed up and landed her somewhere dangerous, had it?
So for anyone wandering around the ship, they might catch a glimpse of waist-length blonde hair, gold winged armor or even a set of confused yet cautious blue eyes. Be it in flight or on the ground. She looks a bit young to be wandering around, looking so lost, perhaps?
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He's actually on his way to the pod bay to check on said friend when he spots the familiar blonde hair, the shine of gold armour. That ... Torunn was wearing that when she came back from Asgard, wasn't she? But she wasn't here. James said she'd gone home, so-
"Torunn?" The word is out of his mouth before he realises he said it, and then Francis is hurrying after the blonde, quiver rattling against his back. "Wait!"
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Wait. She knows that
sultryvoice. Something that makes her halt her steps, turn round to search because yes, she does recognize the voice. Maybe not one of her brothers, but she knew it, and and and."...Francis?"
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"It's really you," he breathes rather lamely. "Oh man, James is gonna flip. And Azari and Tony and-" He cuts himself off, looking her over. He's only really known her for day, maybe a couple, but it's the same as with James. There's that instant connection, that sense of camaraderie, and he's honestly just really happy to see her. "Have you seen any of the others yet?"