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tr1ckortreat) wrote2020-08-18 08:25 am
tr1ckortreat) wrote2020-08-18 08:25 am
A Dinner For Two [Mantis X Loki]
It had been a few hours since Loki had spoken to Mantis regarding their arrangements for dinner this evening. Now that the god was back in his apartment he had been busy preparing rabbit meat and vegetables to be added into a stewing pot, which was currently bubbling over a fire. Loki had created the interior by himself with the aid of his magic and a few supplies around the Nexus. It was a home from home, almost. The hearth was a useful addition since he created most of his meals inside the large iron pot suspended over a rack. It was what he was used to anyway.
Thorkitty was asleep in the corner of the room tired out by playing with the yarns of wool Loki had supplied him with. The sleeping catwing was curled up in his bed probably dreaming as he often did by twitching now and then in his slumber.
It was coming around to 7pm and Loki knew Mantis should be arriving soon judging by how dark it was getting outside. As to what the man would be wearing was a mystery to Loki, since Mantis had promised to dress for the occasion. Loki, himself, was dressed in a green jerkin with black leather pants. Simple wear for around the house. Placing in a few herbs, mostly thyme and rosemary, the bubbling pot was coming to a simmer with smells of cooked rabbit and stewed vegetables wafting around the room.
The table was set out with a green table cloth with two wooden plates for their food accompanied with knives and forks, which were steel. Loki had standards and wanted to create a meal that would enlighten him to Asgardian cooking and how it was eaten. A bottle of wine sat in the centre of the dining table with two glasses either side. If Mantis did not wish wine then Loki would summon whatever he wanted as a substitute.
Thorkitty was asleep in the corner of the room tired out by playing with the yarns of wool Loki had supplied him with. The sleeping catwing was curled up in his bed probably dreaming as he often did by twitching now and then in his slumber.
It was coming around to 7pm and Loki knew Mantis should be arriving soon judging by how dark it was getting outside. As to what the man would be wearing was a mystery to Loki, since Mantis had promised to dress for the occasion. Loki, himself, was dressed in a green jerkin with black leather pants. Simple wear for around the house. Placing in a few herbs, mostly thyme and rosemary, the bubbling pot was coming to a simmer with smells of cooked rabbit and stewed vegetables wafting around the room.
The table was set out with a green table cloth with two wooden plates for their food accompanied with knives and forks, which were steel. Loki had standards and wanted to create a meal that would enlighten him to Asgardian cooking and how it was eaten. A bottle of wine sat in the centre of the dining table with two glasses either side. If Mantis did not wish wine then Loki would summon whatever he wanted as a substitute.