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“Yes, do it for the article!” Eirik grinned before laughing softly. He broke off a chunk of cookie and chewed it up before humming some. “What article are we talking about again?” He raised an eyebrow at her before smirking some.
“It’s for the newspaper. I’m supposed to cover the basics of the event – the activities, the food, anything exciting that might occur.” The brunette casually explained. Natasha was aware that it might sound boring, but she loved her job, and she was getting paid to be there, which would probably interest most people. “How is it?” She asked, referring to the cookie he was eating.











