1382/If you like it then you better...

If you like it then you better...
Date of Scene:	09 July 2017
Location:	New York
Synopsis:	Thor proposes to Lady Sif.
Cast of Characters:	Thor, Sif

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Thor has posed:
It's evening time. The backyard has been completely transformed. He was going to invite people over but they are not around. As such, there are two pedasstals. Leading up to the pedastals where he stands are a few items. On one is https://www.pinterest.com/pin/568157309214790322/, a circlet, settled upon a blue pillow. On the other, a newly forged sword and shield - clearly made with symbols meant to represent your house and role as Valkyr. And, in the middle of the pedastals, is Thor. He's dressed in armor, of course, but over it is a cloak, a robe of sorts, that leaves much of him open. There is a blue carpet leading up to him,like a red carpet, and on either side are torches lit...enough to bring this whole place down if they were to be used for nefarious purposes.

Sif has posed:
Wearing the gown that was sent to her for tonight, Sif is confused to say the least. The gown is a blend of modern but there is a hint of the Asgardian flavor to it. . It is not something that she would typically wear but since she was asked specifically, she obliged. As she enters the backyard, she hesitates, hovering at the door as she considers if she should or should not go forward. Her blue eyes flick from the carpet to the pedestals and the items upon them. Lastly, they find Thor, waiting for her to approach.

She takes a breath then walks forward, the gown parting with each step to show a strong, shapely leg. Her eyes never leave him as she closes the distance. When she is about four feet away, she stops, arching a brow in question but saying not a word. She has the feeling she should let him speak first.

Thor has posed:
He smiles a bit as you come up and he chuckles, looking about. "I'm sure you're wonderign why I've gathered you all here today," he says, and as he does so there's a bit of a shimmer and you can see the rest of the Warriors Three, your mom and dad, and of course there's a shimmer as the memorial of his mother is shown as well, the hologrpahic images nearly perfect, but showing a bit of light which helps show how they're not -really- there. But they are able to see and hear and interact. "I feel that it is time to begin a betrothal...well it has been for some time. And when I discussed this with Lady Sif, I made it clear that I would set about three tasks that needed to be achieved before I could properly offer her myself as a worthy husband." And so there he sets it up, with you having all the power, this your choice to accept his offer, to accept his gifts. "The first was to treat her like I had no woman before. To let her know how important she is," he explains. "The second...was to provide to her the tools to defend the Kingdom of Asgard as well as her own, to make her duties as my shield maiden even easier," he intones. "And the third is to find a crown worthy of such a queen, something that shows that she is not only strong but beautiful as well," he explains. "The first has been dealt between us. I offer these other two for inspection and for the Lady Sif to deem their worthiness."

Sif has posed:
Sif looks around in surprise, a bit shocked to see that they are not alone as she had thought. Her confusion triples but she offers a smile to her family and friends. As Thor begins to speak, she gives him her full attention. Her eyes go wide when he mentions the betrothal. She flicks her gaze to each of the items in turn as he explains what he had sought to do in his quest. Then when he explains each, she feels a stinging in her eyes. She blinks rapidly, refusing to let herself turn into a weak-kneed twit over some pretty words.

It's not only words though. The gifts are beautiful. She moves to the weapon and shield first, unable to resist the draw. She actually places her hand around the grip for a moment, finding it fits her palm perfectly. Obviously made for her.

The crown is delicate and beautiful, the likes of which she has not seen. Her fingers trace over the piece. She flicks her gaze to him, returning to that spot in front of him and answers in a formal tone. "They are more than worthy. They are perfect."

Thor has posed:
"Then I, Thor Odinson, Son of Odin the Allfather, Crown Prince of Asgard, take you, Sif, as my betrothed. To be wed at a time our families can best work out with all the other nonsense and pomp that go into such a thing that I am sure will require much cajoling and organizign on your parts, and willing acceptance on mine, as well as coin." He steps down then and moves from his pedastal to take Sif, in that white gown, looking all the bit like the bride already into his arms. "Welcome into the family...eventually...." he says, and he does lean down to kiss his now newly betrothed, his lips selfishly claiming the lovely woman's and those arms wrapping her up, Thor being one of the few men who can likely make Sif look 'small' by comparison as she is brought into his grip.

Sif has posed:
So much for pomp and circumstance as he poins out the cajoling which will be necessary for them to get everyone from their lives into the same place for the event. Eventually. She has to laugh softly as she slides her arms around his neck even as his arms slip around her body. The kiss returned as she savors the feel of him there, the play of his lips upon her own. She is vaguely aware of her family applauding the bethrothal and the Warriors Three catcalling and making silly comments about the two of them. In this moment, she doesn't even care. Let them have their fun.

She has her Thor.

Thor has posed:
And in true comic book fashion, the wedding will likely go off without a hitch at the earliest possible convenience because, after all, nothing in the history of comic books has ever interfered with a romantic entanglement before.