*looking around at all the bodies on the floor...*

I guess I shoulda known what to expect when I walked in... Odin's serving his lethal cocktails/drinks again.

I've come from Hellas via Oz Land (where it was a stinking 43 deg Celcius day in Melbourne! Yep 43 deg!) and my wings are a little droopy. Need a drink fast! Plus a rapid cool down...

*AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*

HEY!!!! Who stuck snow down my back?!?!?!?!?!? Whoever it was, when I catch them..... I'm going to give them a great big kiss!!!

I'd even take off my wings and dress to cool down but I ain't that type of angel... I need a few drinks first. ;-D