The Devil's Nest, Thursday Evening

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Thor was in a mood. He'd been in a mood all week, since the children had left. So many possibilities, so many paths, and yet the way was so muddled. To move toward one was to close the door on another. It felt unfair, but then, who had ever said the universe was fair?

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Beer

There. That would do. The Devil's Nest is open!