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 Mordred hates thinnies, really he does. Thinnies, old oak doors, todash and all other methods of unorthodox travel.

This probably has something to do with the fact that he is currently sprawled on a lawn in completely the wrong universe, with no way to get back.

After a second or two he gets up and wanders to the door of the house. There's bound to be food in there somewhere, he can feel at least one mind. "Let me in, sai, if ya would. Mordred's a-hungry and a-lost!"

Date: 2015-07-28 10:53 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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James smiles wide as he hears someone calling from the other side of his door. He opens the door and looks up at the other, smiling brightly at him with his large, innocent grey yes "Well hello there, good sir. If you are hungry, i have more than enough food to share, please, come in!"

Date: 2015-07-28 11:05 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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james stepped to the side and smiled as he saw mordred enter the kitchen, he hoped he was fond of sweets, because that was more or less all james stocked in his home. "go right on ahead and help yourself, i can get as much as i need to restock later."

Date: 2015-07-28 11:13 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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When james thinks he has had enough, he snaps his fingers and the cabinets close "Now now, that is quite enough of that, sir, no need to stuff yourself silly, i would not want you to get ill."

Date: 2015-07-28 11:31 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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James raises an eyebrow at this and snaps a finger, the kitchen table pouncing on the spider and pinning it in plce "Well that was certainly incredibly rude!"

Date: 2015-07-28 11:47 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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James actually chuckles a bit at this, the more aggressive side of his nature being called out by the other godling challenging him "Oh, i do not think you will be eating anyone while you are in my house."

Date: 2015-07-29 12:00 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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james gives a soft sigh as he waves his hand, a large pile of beef steaks appearing before the other , the table releasing him "fine, but you had best behave yourself while you are in my home, or there will be consequences."

Date: 2015-07-29 12:17 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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"well, while i cannot give you a specific answer, this is earth, north america to be precise. MY name is James, James Crocker, Son of Volos, God Of Life and Trickery. I am assuming your name is...Mordred was it?"

Date: 2015-07-29 12:25 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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"well, aside from almost being eaten, i suppose it is nice to meet you, Mister Deschain." james dusts off his shirt nonchalantly. "now, i hope there will not be another such incident."

Date: 2015-07-29 12:39 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] james_crocker
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James points down the hall, which is quite long for such a small apartment, and gestures to one of the closer doors with a blue coat of paint "right here, and do take care not to wander to far into my home, it wont stop growing, and i am not surer if i will be able to find you if you go in too deep, and do be mindful of the sentient furniture.

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