Norway
has
successfully moved into his new apartment. It has a wonderful view of Oslo.
William
will
just crash, with a bottle of wine... yep yep. Maybe he can get a free meal out of it... he did bring a house warming gift after all~
stares. "Who are you again? And why are you in my house...?"
smiles, 'I'm Australia... we don't really see eachother all that often because we're on different ends of the equator.' He holds out a hand_
to shake
shakes his hand, staring at his face. "Those eyebrows... are you England's son?" Such creepy eyebrows..
... makes a face,'I'm not his son... I was unfortunate enough to find myself under his care.'
nods. "We used to beat him up... it was fun. Have you tried.. waxing them to make them not as.. bushy looking?
shakes his head, 'It sounds like it would hurt... if I'm being honest.' And then he looks around to check no one is looking and adds in a_
whisper, 'And I think my boyfriend is attached to them.' He grins, tapping his nose to indicate it's a secret.
doesn't know many people that would be attached to those eyebrows. "Oh.. so like a fetish?"
... shakes his head, 'Just a mild fondness.' He shouldn't add that despite Matthew's protests he thinks the other is into cuffs.
offers him a glass of the wine he brought. "You should be careful that they don't get a mind of their own and attack your face."
... looks offended because he is D<'I'll keep that in mind *mate*.'
[DON'T WORRY OZ IT'S NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE. U: /lolhiwhere'dicomefrom ]
blinks. "I'm not your mate." Really, didn't he have a partner already?
stares back, taking the glass. He would need to drink himself silly it seemed, 'Thanks for the wine.'
sips his glass. "You brought it. A very nice choice." Not like that annoying Dane that drops by with cases of of his beer.
grins at that, 'It's the best wine to come out of Australia this year so it better be nice.'
Norway
thinks
it's nice to have wine once in awhile. "So, why did you stop by?"
smiles, 'Well, I had to give you this house warming present didn't I?' And well, it's important to keep an eye on your rivals in the world_
rankings... he coveted the number one spot afterall.
raises an eyebrow. "Rival? Rivals in what?" He was good at a lot of things after all. Years of experience.
William
thinks
Norway is far too full of himself. 'Well recently, you were the top in world rankings and I was second.' He sips his wine again, quickly_
making his way to the bottom of the glass.
nods. "I'm often on top of world rankings. Which one was this?"
rolls his shoulder, 'Best living conditions overall... I think.'
adds, 'And I'm often right up there with you! In fact one of my Universities is better than yours, If I remember correctly.'
shrugs. "We have good scholars. I'm not worried about having the best compared to everyone else. Just the best for my people."
places his glass on a counter, 'Well, thanks for the wine. I'll leave you to settle in, will I?' And he's already making his way to the door
watches. "Sorry if I seemed to have offended you. There's nothing wrong with wanting to be the best. It makes everyone strive more."
smiles, 'I know mate.' He opens the door for himself, 'Nice flat by the way.'
nods. "Thank you. Don't tell Danmark where I moved to. Or else I'll make sure you're last on every list possible."
laughs, 'Alright, I won't.'
Norway
has
his ways of finding him if he does. "Thank you for visiting then, have a safe trip home."
'Thanks.' He closes the door, not all that scared.
shows up sometime later, with gifts as well! [Hurr, hope this is okay rather than make a new plurk >>]
Norway
loves
gifts from his bror, and welcomes him into him home. [Yea, it's fine ^^]
looks around as he steps inside. Such a nice place! He offers his brother a baking dish and a bottle. "From my latest batch of pontikka, and
eplekake! It's not as good as yours, but it still tastes pretty good!"
nods, taking the gifts to the kitchen. "Welcome bror, you weren't followed, ja?"
shakes his head, sticking his hands into his pockets. "Just me! I made sure the whole way here!"
offers him a glass of the pontikka. "Good. I keep moving around. I'm feeling restless lately."
smiles and takes it with a 'thanks'. "I know how that is. I have several small homes to help with that."
sips his glass. "At least winter is coming. I'm not suited for warm seasons really. How are you and Sverige?"
takes a sip as well, rather pleased with how the flavor came out. He nods in agreement, it seems all of the north has had *such* a hot-
summer this year. Hopefully this winter would make up for the heat. "Oh, pretty good. The same old stuff, you know?"
smiles faintly but it's soon gone. "Is he still calling you his wife or have you shown him your manliness yet?"
"Oh...well..." That was probably a clear enough answer. "I thought the Winter War would've shown him, but I'll still the 'wife'."
nods, he thought so. "Danmark tried to put me in a dress once. I think his eyes were so swollen he couldn't see for weeks. Maybe you should
take Sve behind the shed and settle it like men. Unless you like being the wife? Although Sverige would never hit you.."
laughs. He can't imagine Norway in a dress, though he can picture Denmark with a swollen face. "He wouldn't, and I don't really care to-
start fight, especially with someone bigger than me." And, yes, sometimes he does like being the wife..
smirks a tiny bit. "I do, Danmark needs to be taken down a few notches every now and then. And I know you were trying to picture me in a
dress, those tunics we wore were close enough."
nods in agreement, to both points. He got along well enough with Denmark, but his ego could prove to be annoying. "At least there were-
leggings to go with the tunics. And I did try, but I just can't picture it. It's too ridiculous!"
Norway
thinks
it is pretty ridiculous. "The big weapons we carried were useful when people asked about our attire. The good days... have you seen Island?
I haven't seen him lately. I'm worried about him. It was nice when we didn't have financial problems."
"It was nice back then. The only worry was making sure a longship didn't sink." He shakes his head, "I haven't seen Islanti lately. A lot of
news is coming out of his country about that Prime Minister and such, but no other news lately..."
sighs. "He doesn't rely on the rest of us like he used to. I guess it's his way of showing he's an adult now. He'll find us if he needs us."
nods. "They grow up so fast, don't they?" He remembered when Iceland was still very little!
remembers when all their little ones were still in nappies. "Too bad we didn't have cameras then.."
"Too bad indeed...So many things we could've immortalized.."
smiles. "At least we have cameras now, for all those great moments. Your wife carrying.. sport, Danmark crying, Iceland doing cute things.."
nods. "I think I still have shots on my camera from your punching Tanskassa in the face the last time we all got together...was that his
birthday? Or Su-san's?"
smiles at the memory. "Sve's... he was making a fuss and trying to start a fight, he deserved it."
nods with a smile. "That was quite a night in the end! How much of it do you remember?" Large parts of that night were missing to him...
shrugs. "I don't remember much.. just punching that idiot and waking up in someone else's shirt.."
laughs. "Pretty much the same as me then. Well, other than the shirt thing. Ever think we drink too much?"
shakes his head, sipping his drink. "Not at all. Maybe a bit too much in the past, but there wasn't much else to do than drink and pillage."
nods. "Very true. I've cut back a bit, but only because I haven't had enough time to brew as much as I'd like. And I'm now sure its
*impossible* to quit drinking coffee."
agrees fully. "When did we even start drinking coffee? Now I'm one of the mass consumers of it... I'm so lost on this.."
Tino
thinks
for a long moment and shakes his head. "No idea. I can't remember when it started..."
scowls a bit. "Lets blame Danmark, it was probably one of his idiot ideas."
laughs, but shakes his head. "I like coffee too much to let him take credit!"
raises a brow. "But I bet you'll be blaming him for it when you wake up one morning and there's no coffee, you're snowed in and your lil one
Norway
has
a fever and won't stop crying."
doesn't have a little one but... "Then I'll be cursing his name. But until then!"
thought he had Sealand? "I've been there before but multiple lil ones that are sick. Luckily Danmark was there."
does, but he's not necessarily young enough to be crying when he has a fever. "So he was useful for once?"
nods. "A nice punching bag. Eventually he shoveled a way out and got me coffee."
laughs. "Well, good!"
finishes his drink. "Do you want more?"
nods, handing his glass to the other. He could never turn down a drink!
goes and fills the glasses up, handing him his drink. "Your favourite day is getting closer. What are your big Christmas plans this year?"
takes a drink and grins. "Oh, the usual santa job. Beyond that, I haven't really decided anything."
raises a brow with a small smile. "And does Sve get a 'special' visit?"
blushes. "Ah. Well. ...I'd like to give him one..."
snickers. "He keeps tight lipped about you two. You're the only one I can tease about it."
blushes even more at that. "Well, you know he's really tight lipped about everything."
nods. "He doesn't even speak much in general. I wpnder how to two of you even get along.."
*wonder
laughs. "Well, he never talks, and I never stop talking! It balances out."
"Well how do you guys communicate then?"
"Well, we have a lot of miscommunications. I know how to read him though."
covers a smile with his hand. "I remember when you used to be absolutely terrified of him.."
"I still am sometimes!" He laughs. "That stare is so serious!"
coughs back a laugh. "he's just a big suck over you. I don't he'd ever get rough with you.. outside the bedroom. He is so serious though."
smiles, blushing a little more. "...You know...I'm thinking of proposing to him."
balks. "You.. what? But you're the wife."
chuckles. "I know, he'll never see it coming. But I don't think he'll ask me. I've been denying all these years and insisting he didn't call
me his wife and...well, I want to be, a little."
Norway
thinks
he should be offering brotherly advice but isn't too sure what. "Ahh.. but if you ask you won't be. No use waiting on Sve either.."
nods. He's thought this out very carefully. "We'd just be wed and people, of course, not nations. I like my independence too much."
smiles. "I'm glad that you two will be happy. You're my brødrene, I only want the best for you two."
"Kiitos, Norja. It means a lot." He would ask about him and Denmark, but they always seemed happy being dysfunctional, to him anyways.
couldn't give him an answer anyways. "When do you plan on having the wedding, that way I can get the giant sack of coffee for your wedding
present as soon as possible."
grins. "Honestly? That sounds like the best wedding gift in the entire world!" He laughs. "I'd like to aim for the spring. Or sometime late
winter. He has to say yes before I think too much on it."
rolls his eyes. "Your worry too much, of course he'll say yes. In his mind you two are already married."
chuckles a bit. "I suppose so. I've picked out the rings and everything even! Just need to figure out how to give it to him."
nods thoughtfully. "Danmark... he just did it spur of the moment. All the romantic stuff is a bit too much. Just two people doing ordinary
stuff, that's a good time."
nods, thinking that is a good idea. "I'll have to make it...quite obvious so I don't miscommunicate what I mean!" That would be awful..
laughs. "I don't think he'll get the wrong idea when he sees the ring! He'll probably sweep you away to get you fitted in a dress or to the
nearest town hall or church."
laughs at the mental image, shaking his head. "Oh, I will *not* be getting into a dress! Absolutely not."
smiles. "But you'd be crushing all of Sve's fantasies. How cruel you've become Tino.."
shakes his head again. "Fantasies or not. I will not be wearing a dress at the wedding.
"
(gdi enter button)
raises a brow. "At least a white suit?"
nods. "That I can agree to. If he really wants a dress, he can wait until the honeymoon."
stares at him. "You two... are so odd..."
tilts his head taking a bit, taking another sip of his drink. "Really?"
blinks. "You don't tell other men that you're going to wear a dress Tino, not even your brødrene."
blinks as well. "...I think I may be a bit tipsy..."
laughs, drinking his drink. "It's alright, the couch turns into a bed, it's yours for tonight."
shakes his head, blushing a bit. "Oh, I don't want to be a burden in your new home!
"
"No, no it's fine. You'd do the same for me."
nods, that's true. "If you're sure..."
gestures to it. "It's all yours. You can call Berwald and tell him you're staying here if it'll make you feel better."
removes his shoes then, stretching out a bit on the couch. "Kiitos, veli! You can be nice sometimes."
finishes off his drink. "I'm nice to every non-Dane. Also you made this stuff strong this time, I like it."
grins, very happy with the compliment. "Thank you! I think it's my best batch yet. And I made quite a bit, if you ever want some more."
goes and gets him a pillow and blanket from the closet.. with a little difficulty. "This stuff really hits you when you stand up.."
nods. "Stairs...stairs are the worst for sure on this stuff."
laughs. "I'm so glad this place doesn't have stairs, I'll just stumble to my room."