Astrid
was
sure that Søren was busy, so she was moving the axe. Why in Odin's name was this thing so damn heavy?! Loki wasn't helping her at all. B|
might have been reading some of Hans Christian Andersens books.
Astrid
was
glad that he was distracted, she was practically dragging this thing. She was strong, but this was just insane!!
could hear her kind of struggling... So he blinked and got up to go look for her.
frowns at the cat. "Get off 'f that. He'll be mad if y'er paw prints are on there." Loki just stared up at her with his tail flicking.
got up the stairs and stared at her. "What're ye doin'?"
blinks and stares at him. "N-nothin.." She tried to cover the axe.
frowns a bit but walks closer, trying to see. "I can help..."
frowns a little. "Nej, 'm fine.."
looks over her should and stares at it...
frowns a little more as he did that.
goes to grab it from her, wanting to move it. "Why is there an axe inside like this... and why so big?"
blinks, she had NO excuse for this thing being in the house. "Uh.." She tried to move it away from him.
just grabs it from her, blinking a few times before picking it up and touching the blade.
watches the blade get taken and Loki jump off of it. "Hey." She said quietly.
just runs his hand over it. "My axe..." He said quietly before smiling. "This is my axe."
blinks, then nods. "Ja, it 's." She stated, she missed that smile of his.
runs his finger carefully over the sharp edge. "I've killed thousands with this axe..."
nods to him. "Mhmm..."
smiles and hugs it a bit before looking at her. "'Nd I'm Denmark..."
nods. "Ja.."
smiles widely. "I remember who I am..." He said quietly.
looks at him. "Really? Do y'.. Remember me?"
looks at her some more and frowns a bit, shaking his head.
frowns quietly, nodding a little bit.
Søren
thinks
a bit more. He was remembering everyone else though. "Sve, Norge, Dorthe... I remember them all." He was happy about that.
nods, she was kind of upset that he remembered Dorthe and not her, but she didn't say anything.
narrows his eyes at her suddently. "Wait... if ye said Berwald is yer brother, then... ye're a Swede." Gross.
stares at him, oh this could probably end up very bad. "Ja.." No use lying, they did look enough alike after all.
glares. "Disgusting."
looks down for a moment, that really hurt to hear. "Søren.." She said quietly.
glares more. He just aimed his axe at her. "Get out."
looks up to stare at him. "W.. what..?"
growls. "Get out of my house, Swede!"
cringed back for a moment, she bit her lip, turned on her heel and headed to the door, without her phone or her jacket.
glares as he watched her leave. Good riddance.
had her fists clenched while she left, she was angry with herself when she started to feel tears slip down her cheeks.
just slammed the door after her.