[That is a blow, and even as skilled a politician as Frigga can not hide it. She was never a politician with her sons. And it was her sons telling her they had been killed.
There was a brief pause and her hands tighten on her sons. They seem real enough, as real as she herself seemed to be.]
Death would appear to be impermanent indeed.
[And in that moment, the reality of this situation opened itself to her completely - she was dead. She would never see her home again, never see Odin again... and her sons were here and together and, if not whole, then certainly alive now...
She would grieve later. She never thought she would have cause to mourn her own death. Being welcomed into the halls of her forefathers promised to be busy enough to keep her grief at bay, but now...
Goodbye is always too soon, my love.
Frigga swallowed and attempted to conceal what she felt from her children. Sons should not have to know their mother's griefs and burdens.]
Tell me, the temporal fluctuations... what else have they affected other than the measurement of time here?
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There was a brief pause and her hands tighten on her sons. They seem real enough, as real as she herself seemed to be.]
Death would appear to be impermanent indeed.
[And in that moment, the reality of this situation opened itself to her completely - she was dead. She would never see her home again, never see Odin again... and her sons were here and together and, if not whole, then certainly alive now...
She would grieve later. She never thought she would have cause to mourn her own death. Being welcomed into the halls of her forefathers promised to be busy enough to keep her grief at bay, but now...
Goodbye is always too soon, my love.
Frigga swallowed and attempted to conceal what she felt from her children. Sons should not have to know their mother's griefs and burdens.]
Tell me, the temporal fluctuations... what else have they affected other than the measurement of time here?