Maybe she did like a man in uniform, Odin wasn't much of a unformed person. I mean he was wearing a dress vest, dress shirt and a tie as well as dress pants, all back but that was besides the point as he shook his head and sat back down in his chair. This was become a game of either 20 questions or who breaks first.
She put her hand over her face to hide something, a smirk perhaps. Mocking Odin just made him want to push through what was going on even more as he leaned forward in his chair with his elbows on the table. His hands over his tea cup.
"Well, the past tells us many things, our ancestors, how they did things. It is quite fascinating how people lived, died as well as how wars were fought with armies and could be started by a single action of one man." He said thinking about a few of the things he had read. Hopefully this would mean something. Odin thought about some of the wars recently since he was getting on to one of the Crusades in a class of his. "I mean, the Scribes or even acolytes, their information gives us such a look into the past, yet.. I have a number of these parchments but can't figure out what the fuck they even mean."
He had his hands on some of these old parchments but had no way of reading them since some of language is broken and he just can't figure out the language.
"Yeah, can't taste it when it's in a window, but you can imagine it, try to see what it would be like first hand or hear it from people who tasted it."
Now Odin could only think about getting something to eat. He had a student here and began to give some thought on taking her out somewhere, he had lots of time on his hands. He hoped.
She put her hand over her face to hide something, a smirk perhaps. Mocking Odin just made him want to push through what was going on even more as he leaned forward in his chair with his elbows on the table. His hands over his tea cup.
"Well, the past tells us many things, our ancestors, how they did things. It is quite fascinating how people lived, died as well as how wars were fought with armies and could be started by a single action of one man." He said thinking about a few of the things he had read. Hopefully this would mean something. Odin thought about some of the wars recently since he was getting on to one of the Crusades in a class of his. "I mean, the Scribes or even acolytes, their information gives us such a look into the past, yet.. I have a number of these parchments but can't figure out what the fuck they even mean."
He had his hands on some of these old parchments but had no way of reading them since some of language is broken and he just can't figure out the language.
"Yeah, can't taste it when it's in a window, but you can imagine it, try to see what it would be like first hand or hear it from people who tasted it."
Now Odin could only think about getting something to eat. He had a student here and began to give some thought on taking her out somewhere, he had lots of time on his hands. He hoped.