[Hermione doesn't like to spend much time outside, in the streets, surrounded by Merlin knows who. But she has made a recent trip - in the name of research. Therefore, she is now sitting in the common area - one of them anyway - of Odin's House. Books are spread in a semi-circle around her and she looks, well, stressed is a good way to put it.]
There is no logical reasoning. [Her opinion of the gods is falling. Like a stone dropped from heaven.She had retained some hope just because they are gods, but no more.] The legends on each of them are vague at best and downright horrific at worst. If I were looking at this from an unbiased point of view, I would say that's unsurprising. But knowing that they're here and able to toy with us on a whim changes my perspective greatly.
[She carefully marks her place in one of the books.]
I am really not fond of games. They usually turn ugly and dangerous, especially when you mix competitive deities and, more or less, helpless mortals.
[Rubbing her temples, she closes her eyes.]
Does anyone have something for a headache?
There is no logical reasoning. [Her opinion of the gods is falling. Like a stone dropped from heaven.
[She carefully marks her place in one of the books.]
I am really not fond of games. They usually turn ugly and dangerous, especially when you mix competitive deities and, more or less, helpless mortals.
[Rubbing her temples, she closes her eyes.]
Does anyone have something for a headache?
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