#skarsbillig

[adxmdrxver]

Text: B. Skars

Adam: Hey, man! I know it's probably late in South Africa so hopefully this doesn't wake you if it is. Or maybe it's early. What are time zones?

Adam: But Stef and I were talking and you came up and I wanted to see how you were doing

[calumhq]

Hey, man. Long time no talk. How have things been for you, lately? Last time we talked it seemed like you were still going through it, so I’m hoping you’re doing better and that your ex hasn’t burnt your house down with her arsonist habits or something crazy like that. Hopefully you had a good Holiday as well, if you celebrate Christmas. Do Swedes celebrate Christmas? I dunno, mate.

@skarsbillig​

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📱 Brendon → Bill

Brendon: is the krampus a thing in sweden or is that the wrong part of the world?

Brendon: asking for a friend

[adxmdrxver]

Adam hadn’t expected Bill to show up with blond hair, though maybe the taller might have mentioned the hair change once or twice so when Bill showed up to the table Adam was at, he had to hold back a laugh.

“I’m sorry.” He apologized immediately, “I just ... was not expecting you to look like that. Brings out your eyes.” He gestured before patting the table to indicate he should sit down. “How’s Disney treating you?”

@skarsbillig​

[urielectrics-archive]

📱 Brendon → Bill

Brendon: I'm a little high so please bare with me.

Brendon: why would you name a scented candle flärdfull?

Brendon: Not you personally obviously. Like the royal you.

[calumhq]

Text: Bill S.

Cal: Hey, man! You crossed my mind and thought I'd shoot a text

Cal: How are things? Did you ever sort out that v-day working thing?

[urielectrics-archive]

To Pennywise ( @skarsbillig​​ )      Saw this and couldn’t resist. Try not to eat too many kids, it’s Christmas and you’ll put Krampus out of a job. Wishing nothing but glad tidings to you and yours.      With love,             Brendon x 

(ooc. sorry but there’s a cryptic crossword inside how perfect bye)

[adxmdrxver]

@skarsbillig​

“Cold out here, isn’t it?” Adam rubbed his hands together as he walked out of the inn where Bill was standing. He was looking sort of distressed and Adam was sure it was likely because of the situation he’d mentioned a few days ago with his ex wife, so he thought maybe he could be of some assistance in giving advice if he needed it.

“You want a smoke?” He questioned, pulling out his pack of cigarettes after his hands felt warm enough. “We can talk about whatever the hell is obviously on your mind while we do if you want?”