throws a wine bottle on the wall.

will wish Portugal a good match. He may be smiling in amusement.

glares at him. "I hate you... But I wish us both a good match. There's always a place for a second one to classify." She taps the couch, moving for him to come closer.

eases inside and makes his way over to sit down. "Out of kindness I'll say you never know what will happen...but," this is when his lip curves up. "I'm really looking forward to the match.

laughs as she lights up a cigarette. "There's that... Make yourself comfortable, it's still me, Gabriel, just with... a small addition." She winks, pointing at her chest. "It'll be a good match, yes, looking_

forward to it... and well, turns out I might not face my brother this cup."

had noticed, he doesn't seem to fazed. "I'm surprised your brother isn't here teasing you about it."

raises one eyebrow. "About what, the cup? Oh, he's been doing that plenty already... Boy's certain he'll win the Host and all his children. The poor thing."

nods. "Ja, of course the cup." Finds it amusing how many people think they will win. "It'll be an interesting World Cup with how the groups turned out. I'm looking forward to watching the match

between your brother and the Netherlands. They played for the cup against each other and now they start off playing against each other."

licks her lips. "It's always a match to remember, and Ned... He's an interesting lad." She grins. Well, when they aren't pissed at each other or making passes that is. "I think the luckiest has to be Argentina_

however... Or so my son says. He got lucky too."

laughs. "I actually thought it was a very boring match. I'm hoping this one will be more exciting. Ja, our group is one o the more competitive ones. Just don't lose to Alfred."

sticks her tongue out. "Well, winning Alfred is a matter of pride... The boy has muscles and is much younger but I still — need to win this, you know? And toss it on Sadik's face." She grins.

Sadik is angry enough that he didn't make it into the World Cup again. "Tell me how that goes. I'll make sure to watch that game, cheer you on."

kinda misses that old Turk... Not that she'll ever admit it. "I'll be sure to... Ah, will you? How very sweet of yours, Ludwig. I appreciate it." She ruffles the other's hair, smiling.

frowns a bit as he fixes his hair. "Ja, as long as I don't have a match at the same time I'll definitely watch."