[SE] i am the walrus

Lily sing me a song of a lass that is gone It does sound nice, doesn’t it? As Loren comments, she flushes - mostly because she feels embarrassed for not having issued him an invitation too. “You know where a lot of the smaller houses are? The homes that we live in? I’m in the one with that has a blue door with a yellow star on it.” There’s only one, so unless he doesn’t know the words for colors, he should be able to find it alright. Unless he mistakes the settlement for the Dominiciles, in which case… uh, better not even try to describe the difference. “Oh. I don’t think I’ve ever heard Frey called a herald before.” Lily thinks about this for a minute, reorganizing her perception of Frey and the rest of the Gods in her head. It’s all very interesting, but also… she’s curious about why Loren is so into all of these questions. Why does he care so much about mortals and demi-gods? Religion is confusing. It could be worse, though. It could be the Greek pantheon or the Egyptian pantheon, or Gods forbid, the Nordic pantheon. “Why, Loren - are you trying to become a demi-god?” she teases gently. Lilly is very content with her position. There are no aspirations to power. She just wants to be happy and healthy and sing and fuck and live an easy life with friends. No magic collecting. No demi-god desires. merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye