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Oscar managed to grab a bottle of beer without somebody running about for him. Sometimes he hated the fact that he had to request the simplest of things, so when the chance came to acquire it himself, he took it. There seemed to be less independence for him in England than there had been back in Sweden — only making him miss home more. Walking through the common room near his rooms, he settled in a nearby seat before noticing Espen. “Brother,” he addressed fondly, “it feels as if it has been some time since I last saw you, not hiding from me are you?” He spoke jokingly, taking a sip of his drink. // @espenhagebak

















