st_ratagem: (frost giant)
st_ratagem ([personal profile] st_ratagem) wrote in [community profile] strangetrip2018-12-15 06:39 am

[GP] SNOW DAY

Thor and Loki got an early start, because there was a lot to do. Almost two weeks to the day since their first small-but-successful experiment with snow, Loki was confident that he'd improved enough for a bigger experiment. Still snow, because Thor wanted it and it did seem like a decent way to try something big-ish without causing Loki unnecessary grief with the other residents. (It was an arrival day, so there would perhaps be some grief with any new arrivals, but that was entirely acceptable.)

It was before dawn when they went out into the grounds. Thor called up clouds and loaded them with water so they hung low and heavy, covering the sky so that the sun, when it rose, wouldn't ruin the event. Loki took his frost giant shape and staff (now very familiar to his hand) and concentrated on dropping the temperature. Just around the Inn and grounds, but that was enough to be serious effort.

When the snow first started, the flakes were big and wet, and melted as soon as they hit the ground, which was still on the warm side. As they melted, they cooled the ground. After an hour or so, the flakes were smaller and more powdery - real snow, not glorified slush - and they were starting to stick to the ground.

By mid-morning, the Inn and grounds were covered with a thick layer of snow, and it continued to fall.

***

Meanwhile, indoors and inspired by the snow, Hurley and Xavin decided to try and make cookies. Cooking together was fun, since neither of them exactly knew what they were doing apart from 'follow the recipe', but since the point was 'try to make cookies' they ended up with a lot of cookies. Sugar cookies, gingerbread, all kinds.

There was no way they'd be able to eat all of them.

Instead, they loaded them onto trays and hauled them to the cafe, then brought out various frostings and candies for decorating. This had been completely intentional. Completely.
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Re: Emma and Mary

[personal profile] st_ackeddeck 2019-01-02 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Emma didn't know any of the Winchesters very well, other than what she'd picked up just by being in the same small community with them for up to a year. But the memory of her first meeting with one of the family stuck out.

"Sam's really good with the ghosts here." Which really said something, if he was only used to ghosts who were violent and beyond help. "I'd only been here a few days when Lucy dragged him to the café to meet me, mostly because we were both nice to them." Like many men, Sam made Emma vaguely uneasy in ways she knew probably weren't fair, but that Lucy and other ghosts here seemed to like him helped.
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Re: Emma and Mary

[personal profile] st_huntermom 2019-01-02 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)

She nodded. "He seems to get the supernatural a lot easier than a lot of people." It actually worried Mary and it might have shown vaguely in the corners of her mouth. She still was old school where all supernatural beings were bad, but she had learned here that that wasn't necessarily the case - she just had a hard time changing her biases.

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Re: Emma and Mary

[personal profile] st_ackeddeck 2019-01-03 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
It didn't take Addy's lessons in cold reading to see Mary considered that a bad thing, which was the opposite of what Emma had been trying to say.

"It's not that hard," she began, checking her batters and toppings for what was getting low. "They're people, or they were. You treat them the same as you would any other person doing and going through what they are.

"My timing's really rude, making some sweeping pronouncement and then leaving, and I'm sorry about that, but I need to go to the kitchen if people are going to want more funnel cakes. My batter consistency's off."
st_huntermom: (Default)

Re: Emma and Mary

[personal profile] st_huntermom 2019-01-04 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)

Mary was more concerned about how the attachment would make it harder for him to do his job when they went back home where calm ghosts like this were few and far between.

"Of course. Don't let me get in the way of serving delicious food." Mary took a step back, smiling.