Meeting the Chariot

[elevatoravatar]

[Liz has had an irritating few days, her husband has been reduced to a drone and probably forever, and she still was feeling a bit odd from the milk, food just didn't seem appetizing.]

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action; park

[doudemoe]

[And Minato recognizes that voice.]

They gave you back another Persona huh. Congrats.

[elevatoravatar]

[She spins and smiles at Minato]

"Indeed! I am only missing 7 more."

[She leans in and hugs him]

[doudemoe]

[Hugging back.]

Ahaha. It's 10 more for me.

[11 if you count Orpheus in the post office.]

[elevatoravatar]

"But... You had so many inside of you... Being able to hold is different. I only had my 9 and no others swam in the sea of my soul."

Park

[richtighammer]

[Thor is, as luck would have it, driving his own chariot around the park; having the goats back has been reason enough to shirk responsibility and spend his time clattering around the streets of Mayfield for the past few days.

However, glancing across the park as he thunders by and catching sight of himself, vanishing into the body of-- a girl? What?-- is reason enough to come to a screeching halt, throwing up a shower of sparks from the wheels. He has no idea what he just saw, but he believes what little his eyes told him - does someone here think to work dark magic wearing his form?

He leaps from the driver's seat and crosses the grass, booming at Liz as soon as he's within earshot:]

YOU! Sorceress!

[elevatoravatar]

"No... Me not sorceress... I am Elizabeth."

[She smiles and bows]

[richtighammer]

[THOR DOES NOT HAVE TIME FOR COURTESIES.]

What was that?

[elevatoravatar]

"Once.... I made a pact with the Norse god of Thunder for aide in my duties. That pact was restored to me."

Park!

[putmeinstitches]

[Sometime after Thor's conversation ends, Loki, skating by on the sidewalk, feels a familiar presence in the park.

Normally he can't sense people, but Thor's different. When Thor is in a place, he fills up the entire space. Some people call it presence, or having a large personality. But even if Loki can't hear Thor's booming voice, often he can tell by the feel of things that Thor is there.

He might as well say hello and see how the big lug is doing. Turning, Loki is about to head towards the presence when he realizes:

He doesn't see Thor anywhere.

Visibly confused, Loki scans the park again.]

[elevatoravatar]

[Noticing the man, Elizabeth smiles cheerfully, stretching slightly]

You appear to be missing something... Perhaps I can assist you in finding what you quest for?

[putmeinstitches]

[It's him!

...no, it's a her. She's him? But --

WHEN IN DOUBT TAKE REFUGE IN MOCKERY.]

You're awfully polite today, Thor. And petite.

[elevatoravatar]

Ah yes... You speak of the mask I wear... I have made a pact to wear the power of the Thundering God, yet... I am not him. Merely wearing the visage of the Chariot.