Not exactly. I was possessed by a ghost at the time. A ghost who had had blistering sores. It wasn't a real, physical thing, just a hell of a psychic hit.
[Like that illusionary Leah the dream manipulator conjured during that draft... And no, there is no escape from the sandwich and Loki smiles the most friendly smile he is able to smile.]
Yeah, something like that. Psychic memory imprint. It's really not fun.
[He stares at the sandwich like it is his doom and then reluctantly takes a bite. Okay, it isn't as horrific as he'd thought, but he isn't going to be making them for himself.]
[He swallows and it is not horrible, truly, but not really what he would go for.]
Yeah, trust. Uh... could you just make it ham and salad or something? I don't want to eat too much. My housemate is cooking so I can't ruin my appetite.
[Loki shuffles to the kitchen, raising an eyebrow at Max' request.]
There is no such thing as too much food, Max. As the man of pancakes you should know that.
[Carefully he climbs the counter to be able to grab a bowl.]
Ham and salad? That should not be too difficult. So only ham and salad?
[He rummages through the fridge and puts something ham-like and some lettuce on the counter. Of course a salad with ham is nothing without a proper amount of syrup and chocolate sprinkles. But Max is not aware of that.]
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[action] April 3rd, after the draft
[He isn't getting out of this is he?]
Alright sure, I'll live dangerously and try it.
[action] April 3rd, after the draft
Illusionary blistering sores?
[Like that illusionary Leah the dream manipulator conjured during that draft... And no, there is no escape from the sandwich and Loki smiles the most friendly smile he is able to smile.]
Take a bite.
[He offers Max his sandwich.]
No green skittles, I promise.
[action] April 3rd, after the draft
[He stares at the sandwich like it is his doom and then reluctantly takes a bite. Okay, it isn't as horrific as he'd thought, but he isn't going to be making them for himself.]
Okay, it's not awful.
[action] April 3rd, after the draft
[Loki nods and watches closely when Max takes a bite of his sandwich.]
I told you it is not! All you need is some trust, you see? After all if you did not trust me you would have never tasted this amazing sandwich.
[He gets onto his feet.]
I will make one for you as well. I am feeling quite generous today.
[action] April 3rd, after the draft
[He swallows and it is not horrible, truly, but not really what he would go for.]
Yeah, trust. Uh... could you just make it ham and salad or something? I don't want to eat too much. My housemate is cooking so I can't ruin my appetite.
[action] April 3rd, after the draft
There is no such thing as too much food, Max. As the man of pancakes you should know that.
[Carefully he climbs the counter to be able to grab a bowl.]
Ham and salad? That should not be too difficult. So only ham and salad?
[He rummages through the fridge and puts something ham-like and some lettuce on the counter. Of course a salad with ham is nothing without a proper amount of syrup and chocolate sprinkles. But Max is not aware of that.]