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Ingrid felt her cheeks on fire, not sure if she was blushing because of the fire that was warming them or because of Boda’s big blue eyes looking at her like that. Like she… “Like you’re about to kiss me.” She giggled silently to herself, lowering her green eyes to face her hands resting on her legs covered by the dress’ thick fabric.

“I was just thinking about it is all.” Angrboda teased, smiling a bit more because of her friend’s reaction. She nudged her shoulder with hers lightly, tilting her head to try and catch her gaze again. “But I’ll stooop.” She teased again, and also lied a little. “Since your cheeks are almost as red as your hair.” She laughed lightly.

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                              liked my plotting/starter call and thus gets a thing !!

                              Months passed, years passed. Many would have forgotten their names, their faces, and if they did remember perhaps the only thing they could recall would be the sight of Floki carrying her away in his arms, dead to the outside world, known to none that had been the body of a Saxon woman that was buried in that grave, Helga having hidden herself on the outskirts of the forests, a hooded cloak covering her lithe body before her husband joined her, their children and a boat taken; a future sought elsewhere.      For years they had made Iceland their home. A new house had been build, a peace found they had been searching for for so long already. Both Angrboða and Váli had grown, the boy almost as tall as his father, unlike his sister who had stopped growing not long after surpassing Helga’s height. Yet one thing had not changed; their longing to travel, Floki’s thirst to sail with his ships across the sea, and despite knowing the dangers and risks they would take a journey had been planned. Neither of them desired to return to Kattegat, but in other villages and settlements they chose to show their faces for not longer than a day before continuing south and avoid being recognised.       Aarhus was one of them, a village only Floki had set foot in once, long before her time, but there was nothing he recognised. The village was buzzing with life like Kattegat once had; giving both a familiar feeling, yet like it had in other places, hooded cloaks hid most of their faces as they strolled through the marketplace in search for supplies, perhaps the only thing that would have caught people’s attention being the blonde hair of both her and both her children visible beneath the dark fabrics- only Floki aware of the eyes following them.

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LOVE LANGUAGES TEST

People show and recognize love in different ways: gift giving, words of affirmation, quality time, physical touch, and acts of service. These different ways are called love languages, and while everyone understands a little of each language, we all speak and understand one or two better than we do the others. Our love language is how we most feel loved.

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You respond to quality words

Once your partner gives you their full attention, for you and only you, you feel fulfilled. You feel grateful when they listen to you all the way, without interrupting, trying to understand your thoughts and feelings, without necessarily giving you their point of view or ‘advice’. Another of your essential needs is the need to share time together. Whether for an activity: a short walk, a movie, a spot of shopping, a romantic dinner, a weekend away together, a meaningful discussion… even watching a TV programme that you will discuss afterwards. The main thing is that you share a quality moment together – and not with your partner’s attention elsewhere. During these moments, you feel loved and appreciated – ‘My partner is interested in me and is ready to spend time with me and for me to share something that I like doing’. Some advice: If your partner has understood your language of love, then you are happy. However, if this isn’t quite the case, then you can perhaps make a few suggestions that will help forge your couple even further (You can even show them these test results). While you are both talking, teach them the art of paying attention to you, doing nothing else during that time. Explain to them that you aren’t looking for answers, but more of a sympathetic ear and empathy, that can even been in silence. To be sure that they’ve understood you and that you’ve understood each other, ask them to paraphrase whatever it is you’ve told them and what they understood about your thoughts and feeling. Good listening comes from the desire of the listener to understand your thoughts, feelings and emotions. Finally, to make sure that you actually get time together, why not open your agendas and fix your common activities, at home or outside – at least once a fortnight?

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@ingridfrederiksdottir gets an older Boda too!

The longhouse was thick with smoke and people, drums beating rhythmically in the air. Angrboda had spotted the familiar mane as it entered and weaved her way through the people to greet her, “You missed Hvitserk trying to dance!” She laughed, “He’s not even properly drunk yet!” She added, taking a drink from her own cup.

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@ingridfrederiksdottir gets a baby starter

The little girl had run ahead of her mother down the path, eventually reaching a fence and climbing on it, “Ingrid!’ She call out to her, “We’re going into Kattegat!” She reached out towards her and almost slipped off the fence before catching herself. Her mother came up behind her, resting a guiding hand on her back as she looked for Erika.

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