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[color=39b54a][b][h2][center] Loke O’Toole [/center] [/h2][/b][/color]


Loke woke up to the noise of birds chirping outside and slowly opened his eyes, whistling along to the birds’ chirps. [color=39b54a] “What a lovely song you sing, little birdy.” [/color]
Quickly, he got out of bed and started getting dressed. The night before, he had left the Hallow to explore the mortal world. Spending the night exploring the local bars and dancing with the humans he found attractive. Getting his fill of women, men, and beer last night. Today, he would need to help with painting a few homes that were recently built. As he got out of bed, he noticed a note with a phone number that belonged to someone named “Greg”. Loke placed the note somewhere safe to call this person later. 


After finishing his breakfast, which consisted of toast with marmite, butter and green tea, he left his room before heading out to the construction site. He brought with him a box filled with paints and brushes. And in his other hand was his shillelagh. He sang a [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zf0cvxd0t0&list=RD3zf0cvxd0t0&start_radio=1]song[/url] he had heard the night before, which was now stuck in his head.  Greeting another fae that he was working with. [color=39b54a] “Hello Odorf, what did you do last night?” [/color] By this point, Loke had already pulled out everything he would need for the task at hand. 

“[i]I was with you at the pub. But I had to leave early because I wasn’t feeling good. Don't you remember?[/i]”  Odorf said in a Welsh-sounding accent. The short fae shook his head, unsurprised by how much Loke had forgotten. 

[color=39b54a] “Sorry, Odo, I probably had too much to drink to remember that.” [/color] He said as the two of them started to paint some houses. Both fae were singing as they were working, getting about halfway before Loke stopped painting. He noticed Caelum sitting near the lagoon. Always been interested in him and his artistic endeavours.  He excused himself before walking over towards him. Ignoring Odorf calling for him to come back, and that Sir Elric would be mad at him for not working. But Loke ignored his pleas.

[color=39b54a] “Boo.Whatcha working on?” [/color] He said with a big smile on his face. Leaning on his shillelagh, Caelum tried to get a look at the parchment he was scribbling on.