Søren
wonders 14 years ago
how she's handling.
fine... Though quite honestly, she hated her hair..
did too. It didn't suit her.
agrees with him. She ran a hand through her hair quietly, hating the length of it...
sighed as he leaned against the door. "Maybe ye should wear a wig."
jumps slightly, she looked at him. "Ah.. But it'll grow back.." In a while...
shrugs. "I guess. It'll take ages though..."
sighs and nods. "Ja.. I know.." She wondered if it looked that bad..
couldn't stop looking at her. He just... didn't like it.
felt really self conscience about her hair, especially with how he was looking at her.
just... wasn't use to it...
wasn't either. She had her long hair since she was a kid pretty much. "Do's it look that bad?"
shakes his head. "Nej... I guess not..."
nods, biting her lip. "'M sorry.." She didn't understand why she was saying sorry...
shakes his head. "Ye have no reason to apologize."
shakes her head. "I couldn' stop 'er.." She frowned, closing her eyes.
nods and goes to the kitchen, bringing her back a bottle of vodka.
opened her eyes when he came back, she didn't even look at the vodka. "Søren? 'M I scarier like this?"
looks at her and rolls his eyes. "Nej, why would ye even think that?"
bites her lip.. She may have made a few kids cry and hide while in Malmö... "Never mind.."
sighs and pushes the vodka into her. "Just drink this." Seeing her so down wasn't nice."
takes the vodka, and stares at it. She actually didn't feel like drinking... "Ah.. 'lright.." She would drink if he did though..
, he had two beer for himself in his hand.
sighs quietly. "Should we go 'nd sit..?"
nods and goes to the couch, sitting in it and opening a beer.
follows him and sits beside him, opening the vodka.
instantly drinks his beer.
starts to drink her vodka, she drank slowly though.
drank his beer fast. He had no reason to, he just did.
didn't feel like drinking so she paced herself.
wondered why. She looked like she was in a drinking mood.
doesn't know why, maybe if she drank more she would be more in a drinking mood.
so. He had two beer to go through.
drinks a little faster, she had no real reason not to drink anyway..
smiled and drank some more.
drinks more alcohol, she could feel herself starting to relax.