The improved weather is giving us a chance to explore the neighborhood a bit more. There’s a new subdivision south of us that we haven’t visited yet. It’s a nice evening, Sigyn. Let’s go for a walk.
Uh, oh. I don’t have a good feeling about this..
I’ve heard of “going for the rustic look,” but this seems a bit much.
And the new neighbors don’t look too friendly.
Odin’s eyepatch! Definitely NOT friendly!
STOP LICKING MY SWEETIE YOU HIDEOUS CREEP!
Augh! The ugly dog is armed!
Great Frigga’s corset! What a misunderstanding! Apparently, they’re not from around here, and are unused to Midgardian customs. Where they come from, a good bum-licking is how they say “hello.” The exchange of saliva is regarded as a sign of trust and friendship. I don’t see the appeal, but I’m glad not to have to slaughter all of them–my mischief schedule for today is already packed.
Ah, and I guess here comes the Missus.
Greetings, Madam. What a lovely… home you have. I like what you’ve done with the…foundation.
Sigyn is making friends with Auntie Sk’rrbx.
While I have the “pleasure” of introducing myself to Uncle Raaarbaghk.
We should get together and talk weapons over a tankard of ale someday soon.
It’s a growing family. The triplets seem… nice.
Well, it has been “lovely” meeting all of you.
Sigyn, darling, we need to be going. You can come back tomorrow to swap recipes and whatnot.
Well, that was interesting. I can do without the licking, but I think Uncle and I could become very good friends…
Time to get home, though. I’m teaching Taffy Cat how to mangle the blinds.