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It was a rather dull day, nothing spectacular about it. Some of the dragons were watching movies in one of the bedrooms, others playing video games in the living room. Erica wasn't in the mood for either, so she took her laptop and went to the nearest coffee shop, sitting down in the back corner to work on some more codes and drink her coffee in peace. Soon, she thought she heard someone talking to her, and she looked up to see she was right. "I'm sorry, what did you say? I didn't hear you, I wasn't listening." she said as politely as possible. She didn't want to come off as rude.

"Oh, by the four winds! Cousin, are you okay?!"

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-[❄]—⊱ How many years had it been since the goddess was last in the realm of the mortals? Perhaps it was just a few, or maybe it was centuries, quite honestly Freyja could never keep track with how many years she had endured; however, she always found the humans rather fascinating regardless of how many times she came to this place, much like the other gods. They were so naive and easy to manipulate, especially when it came to Freyja being involved. They just love their wars almost as much as I do.

Over the years though, she had begun to notice a diminishing amount of offerings or prayers from the mortals, perhaps presenting another reason as to why she was away from her realm. Either way, the blonde was amongst the humans, and blending in rather flawlessly. That was until whilst caught up in her musings, she lost concentration and managed to bump into one of the mortals.

[[IRL pic of me in the mornings.