figures it's a good day as any for a bit of grocery shopping. She has 3 heads of lettuce in one basket and a few other things as she tries_
to pick something nice for dinner.
Iceland
is
out shopping. In Estonia. What are the odds of that?
Evelin
thinks
that would be some pretty big odds considering Iceland is like how many miles away? She sees the other before waving. "Hello~"
Iceland
is
liking the east a tad more, so, why not. He acknowledges her with a short wave. "Hello."
Evelin
will
take that as an acceptable answer. She walks up to him. "How are you?"
Iceland
is
getting better at being acceptable. "I'm not dead, so I'm okay enough, I guess."
tilts her head at that. "I guess that's good..."
shrugs. What is she expecting. "You?"
doesn't know. She hasn't known him long enough to expect too much about him anyways. "Except for it's still freezing, I'm rather okay."
shrugs once again. "Won't you have 'spring' or whatever soon?"
nods. "Yeah, but it's still cold. I don't like it too much."
Iceland
thinks
. "It will be summer next month."
blinks at that. "Summer is farther away than that I thought."
replies, "I have summer and winter. The end."
makes a silent oh. "Then you should come over to see Spring and Fall. It's rather nice."
nods slowly. "You may have offered that already, but I feel more reassured I'm invited to get shit faced."
just rolls her eyes. "The worse that will happen is that you'll get covered in mud."
Iceland
is
sure she has no sense of humour. "Such a nice hostess."
Evelin
has
humor... when she wants to... but no one gets it. "Not my fault if you run into a mud volleyball practice."
raises a brow at her, "That is a sport?"
nods. "Of course, it is. It's pretty popular around here. I rather enjoy it."
Iceland
is
slightly put off. "...Sounds interesting."
smiles. "It is~ As is swamp football. You get used to moving around in the mud after awhile."
nods slowly. "The loser does not have to eat the mud, does he?"
shakes her head. "No, too many end up doing that during the game anyways."
makes a face. "Lovely."
would think he wouldn't want to hear the other games she plays. "It's fun though. I love playing it."
Iceland
will
be sure to avoid the topic, then. "Well, as long as you like it."
knows that after one too many times of talking about it that people really think that her sports are weird. She nods.