He wouldn't have to talk as much if there were more people around...
could smell the dinner cooking from the guest room; she debated telling him that Soraya was a bit touchy about him… but decided to let him
find out for himself and stayed in the room knitting.
forgot that he hadn't told her that her counterpart would be over, but decides she can find out for herself.
nicely curled up on the couch and groaned when the phone rang. She leaned over and picked up the phone. "Hej?"
glances at the food. "Hei. It's me, Lukas."
narrows her eyes. "What do ye want?" She layed back on the couch.
raises an eyebrow. "I made too much food. Come over for dinner." No, you don't have a choice.
sits up and rubs her eye. "Give it to someone else."
frowns. "Nei, there's already more than enough for Thora and her counterpart."
scrunches her face a bit. Ugh. More counterparts. "I'm busy."
"Fine, I'll just invite Sweden over, she seemed nice."
hisses a bit into the phone. "Ye'd actually invite that trash over?"
pauses. "Just come over. Whatever you're
yaaaawns. "But I don't wanna..."
glares at the stove. "There is beer."
pauses for a moment. "...How strong is it?"
shrugs. "Strongest they had in the store."
"Be there soon." She hung up and fell back into the couch, curling up again for a few minutes before actually getting up and ready.
blinks a bit. He hadn't expected that to work as well as it did. Maybe these two were more similar than he expected. He went back to set up.
only going because it saves her on beer and food. She eventually shows up and knocks on his door... well, hoping it was his door.
walks over to the door and opens it for her. "Hei."
glances down at him. "Hej."Looks over him and around.
gestures for her to walk in. "I'm still cooking and I don't know where Thora is."
walks by him. "Where's the beer?" Is still looking around. It was so similar to her Norge's place...
rolls his eyes and shuts the door before walking to the kitchen and pulling a beer out of the fridge. "Here."
followed him a bit and took it. She opened it then went to the living room and took a seat on the couch.
goes back to cooking, trying his best to be polite and not say anything.
finds this all a little weird, and almost hopes that Thora comes back soon. It was too much like her Norge's house... she felt awkward.
keeps cooking, wondering why Soraya was so quiet.
heard the familiar sound of a beer can opening and debated climbing out of the window to escape. She sat up and adjusted her shirt and
made her way quietly to the kitchen.
still looking around, not noticing her. This place was starting to freak her out.
walked to the stove and leans over it curiously. "Need any help?" She asked him curiously. Normally she wouldn't offer to help, but being
close to Lukas would probably enrage Soraya, and she kind of lived for that.
glances at Thora in surprise. "Sure. You can set the table for four."
nodded and looked through the cabinets that her sister would have kept the dishes in. Everything was eerily similar. She wondered where_
Soraya had went, since Lukas was obviously not the one drinking.
watches her, glad that she seemed to be able to find everything.
enjoyed helping out, even if she wouldn't admit to it.
a little annoyed at Thora helping him. She just glares and drinks some more of her beer. This would be a long night...
hummed to herself as she set out the silverware. "Anything else?"
shakes his head. "Nei, that's it. We just have to wait for Isleifs to get here."
had a habit of purposely being late for things with her own Norge just to irritate her, and hoped that this Iceland was more timely. She_
had tried to make sure his brother would be on time.
didn't think that meant anything.
would make Isleifs pay if he was late. B |
sighs and gets up, going to the kitchen to get another beer but stops and looks at them.
stares at Soraya and says nothing.
glances at Soraya, not saying anything either.
rolls her eyes and walks to the fridge, grabbing another beer.