Let's Drink

Date: May 31st
Location: Asgardian Tavern
Summary: Sif and Thor share a drink (or ten)

The tavern was crowded and noisy, standard for this time of evening. The young female warrior walked in and didn’t even need to give an order, the barkeeper knew exactly what she wanted. Settling herself at a table towards the back tavern, Sif looked over the crowd. She had heard that Thor was back, had seen him in passing. After mentioning that they should have a drink later on, she knew he would know where to find him. So many memories were had in this tavern. Back in the old days when it was the five of them, they could create quite the racket, celebrating long into the night and into the early hours of the morning… Two days later. Thinking of those days, a smile crept across Sif’s lips. Deep down a part of her longed for those days again, when everything was still well, less chaotic. The Warriors Three, herself, Thor and even Loki. Most Asgardians did not miss him, but he was at one point a dear friend.

She was roused from her thoughts when a serving maid brought her her ale. Giving her a smile and nod as a thank you, Sif pulled the mug close to her. It had been far too long since she had sat down and had a drink with Thor. After everything that had happened within the nine realms, the attacks, the chaos, sitting in a crowded tavern seemed civilized. If you would call an almost brawl on the other side of the tavern civilized. She missed the normalcy, the usual go with the flow. Things had changed, they’d lost so many, and yet they still managed to find reason to celebrate.