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Oh, hallo, Mister.
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Oh, hallo, Mister.
[may or may not have a lot of paint in his hair]
[it might be better not to ask]
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Come in.
Care for a drink?
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/She's just heading back to her house with a cooler full of fish she's caught with a tackle box on top. She's also got her fishing rod in the cradle of her arm./
/Once she spots the Icelander, she blinks in surprise. This was an unexpected visit most definitely./
Wow, I gotta say-Thought you would be too busy with your volcanoes to visit, neighbor!
Ah, would you mind getting the door though? I really should find a better way to carry my fishing supplies-I just haven't yet.
{ I am so in love with your blog and muse just wow, I'm really impressed by it all. You did a fantastic job. }
ohh my gosh thank you very much!!! if i wasnt so comfortable on the floor i would be bouncing through the roof in excitement thank you thank you!
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"Stop the pain... I'm begging you."
"I can’t help you, Emil." Lukas replied, moving over to his younger brother. He reached down, running a hand through his hair. "Everyone has their own pain to deal with. I had mine, now you have yours." Cobalt orbs met Emil's own, though they were empty and void of nearly any emotion whatsoever. "Jeg beklager."