friggaofvanaheim is following you
friggaofvanaheim "Wait... This isn't Jotunheim."

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friggaofvanaheim is following you
friggaofvanaheim "Wait... This isn't Jotunheim."
"Oh. I'm sorry." Helga said politely after she had all but crashed into the other woman in her hurry. In a whir of movements, she made sure the baby held firmly to her hip was alright before quickly beginning picking up the items that had fallen from her satchel. It was mostly food and clothes, some hers and some her daughter's. Angrboda seemed entirely indifferent about the situation, still happily playing with her mother's long blonde hair as she had before.
[ ℰxecutioner ] ;; ——- "Excuse me, but did you happen to see a small puppy run by? Red collar, goofy grin, biting a hotdog-shaped squeaky toy?"
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Maria has a huge amount of respect for Frigga, but is diffident and somewhat standoffish when it comes to actually interacting with her.
It's because Maria has no idea how to deal with motherly people or figures.
"This really isn't the place lady."
“Things are different now, I have to protect the one thing that I can’t live without. That’s you.”
“I am not worth that, Mother.”