Everything But The Monkey, Saturday Afternoon
Saturday, September 1st, 2012 02:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was a truly noble pursuit. A quest worthy of gods, in fact! Or one god and the closest facsimile the mutant community could muster without possessing someone with a giant flaming space bird. The best that Evan had been able to put together in the way of a chariot (or even a rickshaw) was mostly just a red toy wagon with some gold spray-paint on it, but that was hardly going to stop him.
After all, Loki had the best of ideas. And, admittedly? Evan just really wanted an excuse to play with the puppies.
"There are so many," he said, eyes a little wide as he looked around the pet store. "How do I know when I've found the, um... trusty steed that's right for me?"
He was pretty sure the only thing that was going to fit in his makeshift chariot was a bunch of puppy supplies, but that was fine, right? They all looked pretty tiny and floppy to Evan.
[For one! But open place in town is open for anyone else who needs the pet shop, of course!]
After all, Loki had the best of ideas. And, admittedly? Evan just really wanted an excuse to play with the puppies.
"There are so many," he said, eyes a little wide as he looked around the pet store. "How do I know when I've found the, um... trusty steed that's right for me?"
He was pretty sure the only thing that was going to fit in his makeshift chariot was a bunch of puppy supplies, but that was fine, right? They all looked pretty tiny and floppy to Evan.
[For one! But open place in town is open for anyone else who needs the pet shop, of course!]