Orb Post || Day 17

[brosif]

[Sif comes up, looking as composed as a person not used to making apologies can be.]

To those of you whom I may have acted towards in an ill manner: I wanted to take a moment to apologize for my actions. They did not reflect how a representative of Asgard ought to present themselves in a foreign land.

[They reflected perfectly how representatives of Asgard actually conduct themselves in foreign lands, but that is not the point :|]

In spite of the King's generous offer of amnesty, if you've want of restitution or your honor needs satisfied, I encourage you to seek me out.

Comments

[sorcerous]

My true skin would burn your flesh from your bones.

[ Never forget, Sif: he is Jotunn. ]

[brosif]

Only if you let it.

[sorcerous]

I am returned to Schwanheim.

{ A beat. ]

I have not seen Thor.

[brosif]

I would hear of the thorns.

[A frown.]

I spoke with him, briefly, before I set off into the forest. But I have not spoken with him since. I have not seen him in person since his arrival.

[sorcerous]

I will find out where he's gone.

[brosif]

[There's a brief tug in the back of Sif's mind -- don't you already know? Isn't he the one that needs protection from you?

For now, she pushes it away as a remnant.]

I will help you.

[Her concern for one brother takes precedence over her anger at the other.]

[sorcerous]

I didn't ask for it.

[brosif]

I don't care.

[sorcerous]

If you act as you have been, then I'll do better without you.

[brosif]

I could echo the same sentiment.

[But.]

I will...endeavor to remember that this is not Asgard.

[sorcerous]

Good.

[ And, with a gesture, he cuts off the transmission. ]