gasps quickly and falls over just as quickly. "S-Søren..!"
nuzzles her back. "Sup~?"
groans a little. "Y'er heavy.. Y' know that?"
shakes his head. "Nej, m'not~"
nods a little. "Think I would know this." She tried to shift, the thing she had been holding was jabbing her in the chest.
doesn't care. He just nuzzled her more.
sighs quietly. "Can y' get off now?"
raises his brow. "By what?" It wasn't him.
rolls her eyes. "By what I was holdin."
sighs angrily. "A Candle holder. Now. Up. It fuckin hurts." She was getting annoyed from the pain.
flicks her nose. "Watch yer language." But he did roll off of her.
makes a sound at the flick but pushes herself up, rubbing the sore spot, and looking at the -thankfully- undamaged candle holder. "Make me."
raises his brow. "Is that a challenge, Swede~?"
blinks at that. "Don' call me 'Swede'." She rolled her eyes, ignoring the other part of that sentence as she turned away from him to set
turns and glares at him for a moment. She sighed and walked over to him. "I don' think I can.." She smirked a little, stepping back. "Y'
can't teach 'n old dog new tricks."
rolls his eyes. "Ye just can't take the challenge."
shakes her head. "Y'er jus' too hard headed t' even try changin."
raises an eyebrow. "Hm.. Then try 'nd be calm 'ntil Christmas."
rolls his eyes. "I'm always calm." Though he hid his hands.
shakes her head. "Nej, y'er not."
raises an eyebrow. "What are y'er hands doin then?"
.... just says nothing and goes to wash his hands.
shakes her head and decides to try and go read her book now.
glad she wasn't going to bother him... He had to wash the blood off from under his nails.
grabs his arm, pulling one of his hands closer to her face. "Why 's there blood?"
makes a sound and just pulls it back, washing it off. "No reason."
frowns and crosses her arms. "Søren. What did y' do?"
frowns still. "Kongeriget Danmark. What. Did. Y. Do?"
makes a small sound as he just let his hands run under the water. "... I just went to teach someone a lesson..."
keeps a straight face. "Who did you hurt?" Yes. She went into Norse.
whines quietly. "... Netherlands."
blinks and frowns. "What did y' do?"
sighs. "He almost got Dorthe raped."
frowns. "Why would he do that?"
shrugs. "Don't know. Didn't bother lettin' him talk. I just had to get back at him for doin' that to her."
doesn't think that's something he would do. It just didn't sound like Netherlands.. Maybe she would go see him..
left him a broken man pretty much.
going to go see him for sure now. To make sure he was alright.
sighs. "Dorthe doesn't remember him."
raises an eyebrow. "What?"
shrugs. "She doesn't remember him. I don't know why."
shrugs quietly. "I don' know.."
dried his hands off and sighed. He hated what he had done to her.
up until this point was sure Dorthe could have taken care of herself.
thought so too... but now he would keep an extra eye on her.
that's probably a good thing..
wanted to protect Dorthe...